After The Harvest - Ray Wylie Hubbard

Always before us there have been true believers

Rising up from the rank-and-file drunks

Now for a short time we gather small treasures

And after the harvest there’s sweet kingdom come

Once we had wings and could fly over mountains

And in the blue yonder we had a home

There was a time we could all walk on water

'Til we saw a reflection and we sank like a stone

There are these bridges from the past to the present

There are these bridges from now until dawn

There are these rivers that flow on forever

We are like rivers on our way home

And always before us there have been true believers

Rising up from the rank-and-file drunks

Now for a short time we gather small treasures

And after the harvest there’s sweet kingdom come

And after the harvest

And after the harvest

And after the harvest there’s sweet kingdom come