All Babies Together everyone A Seed half Of Us Are Satisfied half Of Us In Need love's Bountiful In Us tarnished By Our Greed when Will There Be a Harvest For The World
a Nation Of Plenty so Concerned With Gain as The Seasons Come And Go greater Grows The Pain and Far Too Many feelin' The Strain when Will There Be a Harvest For The World
gather Every Man gather Every Woman celebrate Your Lives give Thanks For Your Children gather Everyone gather All Together overlooking None hoping Life Gets Better For The World
dress Me Up For Battle when All I Want Is Peace those Of Us Who Pay The Price come Home With The Least and Nation After Nation are Turning Into Beasts when Will There Be a Harvest For The World