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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: H. Alford Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #193 (1898) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Processionals Thanksgiving and Harvest; Thanksgiving and Harvest 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, forever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thine angels, come, Raise the glorious harvest-home. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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God Hath Given Us Harvest

Author: J. Alfred Davies Hymnal: The Endeavor Hymnal #266 (1901) Topics: Harvest First Line: God hath giv'n us harvest Languages: English Tune Title: SHEPHERD
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Henry Alford (1810-1871) Hymnal: Ancient and Modern #282 (2013) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Harvest; Harvest 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 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 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 Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, raise the song of harvest-home; all be safely gathered in, free from sorrow, free from sin, there for ever purified in God's garner to abide: come, ten thousand angels, come, raise the glorious harvest-home! Scripture: Exodus 23:16 Languages: English Tune Title: ST GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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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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Come, ye thankful people, come

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #312 (1893) Topics: Praise Harvest 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 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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Sing to the Lord of Harvest

Author: John S.B. Monsell Hymnal: The New Canadian Hymnal #322 (1916) Topics: Harvest, Thanksgiving Tune Title: LANCASHIRE

Praise God for the Harvest

Author: Brian Wren Hymnal: The Worshiping Church #373 (1990) Topics: Harvest First Line: Praise God for the harvest of farm and of field Scripture: James 1:17 Languages: English
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Now let us raise our Harvest song

Hymnal: Carols Old and Carols New #424 (1916) Topics: Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: [Now let us raise our Harvest song]
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Now sing we a song for the harvest

Author: John W. Chadwick Hymnal: Carols Old and Carols New #453 (1916) Topics: Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: [Now sing we a song for the harvest]
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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

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