(Verse 1) I feel the season changin’, I can see the signs, But a harvest don’t come from a hope in the mind. Preparation ain’t waiting with your hands in your lap— It’s the sweat on your brow, it’s the seeds that you pack. You don’t just pray for the fruit and stay still, You move with intention, you move with will. ’Cause blessings follow steps, not wishing alone— You gotta make the ground ready for what you’ve been shown. (Pre-Chorus) And I know the harvest is close… But close ain’t the same as yours. You gotta finish the work, Gotta water the dirt, Gotta open every unlocked door. (Chorus) Preparing isn’t sitting still— It’s the digging, it’s the sowing, it’s the faith with skill. It’s the hours nobody sees, It’s the roots underneath. It’s the patience mixed with purpose in the way you build. Yeah, the harvest is coming soon… But don’t stop what you’ve been called to do. ’Cause the energy you pour in becomes real— Preparing… isn’t sitting still. (Verse 2) Some folks think favor is falling from the sky, But a Sower knows better—you reap what you apply. You can’t slow down just because you see the gold, You keep tending every inch till the story unfolds. You don’t relax when the blessing’s on the way, You stay faithful, stay steady, stay present each day. ’Cause the measure of the harvest is the measure of the heart— And the work that you do is the place it starts. (Pre-Chorus) And I know the promise is near… But near ain’t the same as done. So you keep planting hope, Keep pulling the weeds, Keep showing up till the harvest comes. (Chorus) Preparing isn’t sitting still— It’s the digging, it’s the sowing, it’s the faith with skill. It’s the hours nobody sees, It’s the roots underneath. It’s the patience mixed with purpose in the way you build. Yeah, the harvest is coming soon… But don’t stop what you’ve been called to do. ’Cause the energy you pour in becomes real— Preparing… isn’t sitting still. (Bridge) Even when you feel tired, you sow. Even when you feel unseen, you sow. Even when you know the blessing’s already on the road— You sow. ’Cause that’s where your increase grows. (Final Chorus) Preparing isn’t sitting still— It’s the love in the work and the heart you fill. It’s the courage to continue Even when the season tests you. It’s the knowing that your harvest will reveal Everything you poured in with zeal. Preparing… isn’t sitting still.
