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Harvest Thanksgiving

Author: Ok In Lim; Hae Jong Kim Hymnal: Hymns from the Four Winds #65 (1983) Topics: The Christian Life Harvest and Thanksgiving First Line: All mountains are aburning with fall's colors bright Refrain First Line: As far as our earthly eyes can see Scripture: Acts 14:17 Languages: English Tune Title: KAHM-SAH
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Rev. Henry Alford Hymnal: The Hymnal #460 (1950) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Special Seasons and Services Thanksgiving and Harvest; Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home: All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied: Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown; First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come To Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There, forever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest home. Amen. Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR

Praise and Thanksgiving

Author: Albert F. Bayly, 1901-84 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #789 (2006) Meter: 5.5.5.4 D Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Scripture: Ephesians 5:19-20 Languages: English Tune Title: BUNESSAN
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: African Methodist Episcopal Church Hymnal #574 (2011) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come Raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied: Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall in that day All offenses purge away, Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come, Bring Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin. There, forever purified, In thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest home. Amen. Scripture: 1 Chronicles 29:13 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John Samuel Bewley Monsell Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #716 (1990) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Special Topics Harvest and Thanksgiving; Spiritual Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Sing to the Lord of harvest, sing songs of love and praise; with joyful hearts and voices your alleluias raise! By him the rolling seasons in fruitful order move; sing to the Lord of harvest a song of happy love. 2 By him the clouds drop fatness, the deserts bloom and spring; the hills leap up in gladness, the valleys laugh and sing. He filleth with his fullness all things with large increase; he crowns the year with goodness, with plenty, and with peace. 3 Heap on his sacred altar the gifts his goodness gave, the golden sheaves of harvest, the souls Christ died to save. Your hearts lay down before him when at his feet you fall, and with your lives adore him who gave his life for all. 4 To God the gracious Father, who made us "very good," to Christ, who, when we wandered, restored us with his blood, and to the Holy Spirit, who doth upon us pour his blessed dews and sunshine, be praise forevermore. Scripture: Genesis 8:22 Languages: English Tune Title: WIE LIEBLICH IST DER MAIEN
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: H. Alford Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #491 (1930) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving; Processionals and Recessionals Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come. Raise the song of harvest home; All is safely gathered in Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide That our wants are all supplied; Come to God's own temple, come; Raise the song of harvest home. 2 We ourselves are God's own field, Fruit to His high praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown; First the blade and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear; Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall purge away All that doth offend that day; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come To Thy final harvest home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There, forever purified, In Thy presence to abide; Come with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest home. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: SPANISH HYMN
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #615 (1961) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving; Harvest and Thanksgiving, Spirtual Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest-home: All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied: Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest-home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto his praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take his harvest home; From his field shall in that day All offences purge away; Give his angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In his garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come To thy final harvest-home; Gather thou thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There for ever purified, In thy presence to abide: Come, with all thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 3:12 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #715 (1990) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Special Topics Harvest and Thanksgiving; Spiritual Harvest and Thanksgiving First Line: Come, ye thankful people come Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, raise the song of harvest home: all is safely gathered in, ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide for our wants to be supplied: come to God's own temple, come, raise the song of harvest home. 2 All the world is God's own field, fruit unto his praise to yield; wheat and tares together sown, unto joy or sorrow grown: first the blade, and then the ear, then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take his harvest home; from his field shall in that day all offenses purge away; give his angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast, but the fruitful ears to store in his garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come to thy final harvest home; gather thou thy people in, free from sorrow, free from sin; there forever purified, in thy presence to abide: come, with all thine angels, come, raise the glorious harvest home. Scripture: Matthew 13:36-43 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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All good gifts around us

Author: Jane M. Campbell; Matthias Claudius Hymnal: The Hymnal #464 (1950) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D with refrain Topics: Special Seasons and Services Thanksgiving and Harvest; Harvest and Thanksgiving First Line: We plow the fields and scatter Lyrics: 1 We plow the fields, and scatter The good seed on the land, But it is fed and watered By God's almighty hand; Ht sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breezes and the sunshine, And soft refreshing rain. Refrain: All good gifts around us Are sent from heaven above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all His love. 2 He only is the Maker Of all things near and far; He paints the wayside flower, He lights the evening star; The winds and waves obey Him, By Him the birds are fed; Much more to us, His children, He gives our daily bread. [Refrain] 3 We thank Thee, then, O Father, For all things bright and good, The seed-time and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food; No gifts have we to offer, For all Thy love imparts, But what Thou most desirest, Our humble, thankful hearts. [Refrain] Amen. Tune Title: WIR PFLÛGEN
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Lord Of The Harvest, Thee We Hail

Author: John Hampden Gurney Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #493 (1930) Meter: 8.8.8.8.4.4.8 Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving First Line: Lord of the harvest, Thee we hail! Lyrics: 1 Lord of the harvest, Thee we hail! Thine ancient promise doth not fail; The varying seasons haste their round, With goodness all our years are crowned; Our thanks we pay This festal day; O let our hearts in tune be found. 2 Lord of harvest! All is Thine: The rains that fall, the suns that shine, The seed once hidden in the ground, The skill that makes our fruits abound; New ev'ry year Thy gifts appear; New praises from our lips shall sound. 3 Immortal honor, endless fame, Attend th'Almighty Father's name; Like honor to th'Incarnate Son, Who for lost man redemption won; And equal praise We thankful raise To Thee, blest Spirit, with them One. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: CREATION
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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John S. B. Monsell, 1811-75 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #493 (1982) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Sing to the Lord of harvest, Sing songs of love and praise; With joyful hearts and voices Your alleluias raise. By him the rolling seasons In fruitful order move; Sing to the Lord of harvest A joyous song of love. 2 God makes the clouds rain goodness, The deserts bloom and spring, The hills leap up in gladness, The valleys laugh and sing. God fills them with his fullness, All things with large increase; He crowns the year with blessing, With plenty and with peace. 3 Bring to this sacred altar The gifts his goodness gave, The golden sheaves of harvest, The souls Christ died to save. Your hearts lay down before him When at his feet you fall, And with your lives adore him Who gave his life for all. Languages: English Tune Title: WIE LIEBLICH IST DER MAIEN
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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John S. B. Monsell Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #553 (2018) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Sing to the Lord of harvest, sing songs of love and praise; with joyful hearts and voices your alleluias raise! By him the rolling seasons in fruitful order move; sing to the Lord of harvest a song of happy love. 2 By him the clouds drop fatness, the deserts bloom and spring, the hills leap up in gladness, the valleys laugh and sing. He filleth with his fullness all things with large increase; he crowns the year with goodness, with plenty, and with peace. 3 Heap on his sacred altar the gifts his goodness gave, the golden sheaves of harvest, the souls Christ died to save. Your hearts lay down before him when at his feet you fall, and with your lives adore him who gave his life for all. 4 To God the gracious Father, who made us "very good," to Christ, who, when we wandered, restored us with his blood, and to the Holy Spirit, who doth upon us pour his blessed dews and sunshine, be praise forevermore. Scripture: Nehemiah 8:12 Languages: English Tune Title: WIE LIEBLICH IST DER MAIEN
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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John S. B. Monsell, 1811-75 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #893 (2006) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Sing to the Lord of harvest, Sing songs of love and praise; With joyful hearts and voices Your alleluias raise. By Him the rolling seasons In fruitful order move; Sing to the Lord of harvest A joyous song of love. 2 God makes the clouds rain goodness, The deserts bloom and spring. The hills leap up in gladness, The valleys laugh and sing. God fills them with His fullness, All things with large increase; He crowns the year with blessing, With plenty and with peace. 3 Bring to this sacred altar The gifts His goodness gave, The golden sheaves of harvest, The souls Christ died to save. Your hearts lay down before Him When at His feet you fall, And with your lives adore Him Who gave His life for all. Scripture: Psalm 65:9-13 Languages: English Tune Title: WIE LIEBLICH IST DER MAIEN

Praise Our God Above

Author: Tzu-chen Chao; Frank W. Price Hymnal: Hymns from the Four Winds #81 (1983) Topics: The Christian Life Harvest and Thanksgiving Scripture: Acts 14:17 Languages: English Tune Title: HSUAN P'ING
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #295 (1918) Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of Harvest-home; All be safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied; Come to God's own temple, come; Raise the song of Harvest-home. 2 We ourselves are God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown; First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord, our God, shall come, And shall take His harvest home; From His field shall purge away All that doth offend, that day; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Come, Thou Lord of harvest, come To Thy final Harvest-home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There, forever purified, In Thy garner to abide; Come with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious Harvest-home! Languages: English
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We praise Thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator

Author: Julia Bulkley Cady Cory Hymnal: The Hymnal #461 (1950) Meter: 12.11.12.11 Topics: Special Seasons and Services Thanksgiving and Harvest; Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 We praise Thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator, In grateful devotion our tribute we bring. We lay it before Thee, we kneel and adore Thee, We bless Thy holy Name, glad praises we sing. 2 We worship Thee, God of our fathers, we bless Thee; Through life's storm and tempest our Guide hast Thou been. When perils o'ertake us, escape Thou wilt make us, And with Thy help, O Lord, our battles we win. 3 With voices united our praises we offer, To Thee, great Jehovah, glad anthems we raise. Thy strong arm will guide us, our God is beside us, To Thee, our great Redeemer, forever be praise. Amen. Tune Title: KREMSER

Sing to the Lord of harvest

Author: John Samuel Bewley Monsell Hymnal: The Mennonite Hymnal #520 (1969) Topics: Times and Seasons Harvest and Thanksgiving Tune Title: WIE LIEBLICH IST DER MAIEN

The God of harvest praise

Author: James Mongtomery Hymnal: The Mennonite Hymnal #522 (1969) Topics: Times and Seasons Harvest and Thanksgiving Tune Title: PERKINS
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: H. Alford Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #188 (1920) Topics: Holy Days Harvest and Thanksgiving Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest-home; All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest-home. 2 All the world is God's own field, Fruit unto His praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Grant, O harvest Lord, that we Wholesome grain and pure may be. 3 For the Lord our God shall come, And shall take His harvest-home; From His field shall in that day All offences purge away; Give His angels charge at last In the fire the tares to cast, But the fruitful ears to store In His garner evermore. 4 Even so, Lord, quickly come To Thy final harvest-home; Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from sin; There for ever purified, In Thy presence to abide; Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR

Praise and Thanksgiving

Author: Edith Lovell Thomas, 1878–1970; Marie Post, 1919–90 Hymnal: One and All Rejoice #339 (2020) Meter: 10.10.8 Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving First Line: Praise and thanksgiving let everyone bring Languages: English Tune Title: LOBET UND PREISET

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