Our mouths they were filled, filled with laughterOur tongues they were loosed, loosed with joyRestore us, O LordRestore us, O Lord
Although we are weepingLord, help us keep sowingThe seeds of Your KingdomFor the day You will reap themYour sheaves we will carryLord, please do not tarryAll those who sow weeping will go out with songs of joy
The nations will say, "He has done great things!"The nations will sing songs of joyRestore us, O LordRestore us, O Lord
Although we are weepingLord, help us keep sowingThe seeds of Your KingdomFor the day You will reap themYour sheaves we will carryLord, please do not tarry
All those who sow weeping will go out with songs of joyAll those who sow weeping will go out with songs of joyAll those who sow weeping will go out with songs of joyAll those who sow weeping will go out with songs of joy