There is still a seed in the barn
You have to ask that a
If there is seed in the barn
Will this seed sowing
Are you looking
Strong arms to work
The seed of the gospel sowing
Fruits for God to reach
In the morning sow your seed
And the evening withhold not your hand
Because you do not know which it emerges
Or if both seeds sprout
And if in pain comes to sow
With tears regares your ground
With joy thy fruit reap
And your joy will cry