By The Fruits Of Their Labor

Take the time to look around you

Look what's growing from the seed you've sown

Take a look around you

By the fruits of their labor shall you know them

How much time do you waste talking

On and on about the good things you'd like to do

When all the good's in doing

By the fruits of their labor shall you know them

Without labor the grapes would never ripen on the vine

And never be pressed into wine

Make sure your harvest is taken safely inside

Don't let it wither and die

In the dark abyss of ignorance

It's impossible to make things grow

In the light of truth it's easy

By the fruits of their labor shall you know them

By the fruits of their labor shall you know them