Redeem the Time
I watch the seconds on the clock count down
Toward the day He calls me home
I hear His voice tell me I got no time
For foolishness or days to roam
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
To everything there is a season
Time for starting time for finishing
This life is but a mist appearing
For a little while then vanishing
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
I wanna hear well done
My good and faithful servant
When I stand before His throne on that day
The fields are ripe for harvest
But the laborers are few
And the time to do the work slips away
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
I wanna hear well done
My good and faithful servant
When I stand before His throne on that day
The fields are ripe for harvest
But the laborers are few
And the time to do the work slips away
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Toward the day He calls me home
I hear His voice tell me I got no time
For foolishness or days to roam
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
To everything there is a season
Time for starting time for finishing
This life is but a mist appearing
For a little while then vanishing
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
I wanna hear well done
My good and faithful servant
When I stand before His throne on that day
The fields are ripe for harvest
But the laborers are few
And the time to do the work slips away
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
I wanna hear well done
My good and faithful servant
When I stand before His throne on that day
The fields are ripe for harvest
But the laborers are few
And the time to do the work slips away
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount a climb
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
Redeem the time
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Writer(s): Really Dust
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