You're gonna reap what you sow
In the sweet, sweet by-'n-by
When the fire of my love shall cease to burn
You will call me in vain
And hang your head and cry
But I'll be far away; I'll not return
Now, many times, when you're blue
You will miss my hug and kiss
When your new lover quits and turns to go
If you make your own bed hard
Don't you call on the Lord
'Cause He's promised you shall reap just what you sow