What Will You Reap

Do you believe
All will be well when the birds return
Who knows tomorrow
How it will rise, what of its afterglow
Days are short, a colder breeze
Flowers fade into the earth, oh, oh, oh
Glad the one having a home at ease
Glad the one who can be kind and whole

Who’s awake, who’s weeping
Could a man play like a child again
Try the new wine and taste the sunlight
What will you reap, could it be wild and tame

Who will know your name
Who would give all for a day of fame
Who would act out of spite
Who will be sweet, sing you a lullaby
The land is calmly saving seeds
Silent dawn of a new season, oh, oh, oh
Glad the one having a coat to spare
Glad the one who can be free of fear

Who’s awake, who’s weeping
Could a man play like a child again
Try the new wine and taste the sunlight
What will you reap, could it be wild and tame

Who will hold your hand
When you depart to an unknown land
Who will sing your praises
When you arrive? What will your brother say
Golden fruit, harvest fair
Hungry hands gleaning a wheat field, oh, oh, oh
Glad the one having a meal to share
Glad the one whose bitter wound has healed

Who’s awake, who’s weeping
Could a man play like a child again
Try the new wine and taste the sunlight
What will you reap, could it be wild and tame

What will you reap, let it be wild and tame