Lyrics Reaping the Rich Harvest - The Icicle Works

Reaping the Rich Harvest

When day is done, wind in my sails
With confidence, how could we fail
Fingers can pass through fire
And somehow not get burned
Hang your hopes upon, all you’ve learned
Only when I find you
Will I use your lines for guidance
Will I subsequently fumble
Through the reasons to be gained
Bind me up with promises, lend me to the wisdom of your ways
Will you find it in yourself
To reap the richest harvest then…
Those aisles are long
With wisdom worn
And it was here
Our love was born…
Only when I find you
Will I use your lines for guidance
Will I subsequently fumble
Through the reasons to be gained
Bind me up with promises, lend me to the wisdom of your ways
Will you find it in yourself
To reap the richest harvest then…
Reap the richest harvest once again