Instance Results

Switch back to the old search page.Advanced Search

Showing 1 - 50 of 117Results Per Page: 10 20 50

Autumn Day

Hymnal: Songs for Little People #101 (1915) Topics: Nature Songs Autumn First Line: Autumn day, bright and gay Languages: English Tune Title: [Autumn day, bright and gay]

Author: Mark L. Belletini, 1949- Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #73 (1993) Meter: Irregular Topics: Autumn and Harvest First Line: Summertime has turned the starwheel Languages: English Tune Title: PRAHA

Autumn, or the harvest is the end of the world

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCCXIII (1799) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Autumn First Line: See how brown autumn spreads the field Lyrics: 1 See how brown autumn spreads the field; Mark how the whit'ning hills are turn'd; Behold them to the reapers yield, The wheat is sav'd, the tares are burn'd. 2 Thus the great Judge with glory crown'd, Descends to reap the ripen'd earth; Angelic guards attend him down, The same who sang his humble birth. 3 In sounds of glory, hear him speak; "Go search around the flaming world, Haste, call my saints, to rise and take The seats from which their foes were hurl'd. 4 "Go burn the chaff in endless fire, In flames unquench'd consume each tare; Sinners must feel my holy ire, And sink in guilt to deep despair." 5 Thus ends the harvest of the earth, Angels obey the awful voice: They save the wheat and burn the chaff, All heav'n approves the sov'reign choice. Scripture: Matthew 13:39 Languages: English

Autumn, or the harvest is the end of the world

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCCXIII (1802) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Autumn First Line: See how brown autumn spreads the field Lyrics: 1 See how brown autumn spreads the field; Mark how the whit'ning hills are turn'd; Behold them to the reapers yield, The wheat is sav'd, the tares are burn'd. 2 Thus the great Judge with glory crown'd, Descends to reap the ripen'd earth; Angelic guards attend him down, The same who sang his humble birth. 3 In sounds of glory, hear him speak; "Go search around the flaming world, Haste, call my saints, to rise and take The seats from which their foes were hurl'd. 4 "Go burn the chaff in endless fire, In flames unquench'd consume each tare; Sinners must feel my holy ire, And sink in guilt to deep despair." 5 Thus ends the harvest of the earth, Angels obey the awful voice: They save the wheat and burn the chaff, All heav'n approves the sov'reign choice. Scripture: Matthew 13:39 Languages: English

In Sweet Fields of Autumn

Author: Elizabeth Madison, b. 1883 Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #52 (1993) Meter: 12.12.12.12 Topics: Transcending Mystery and Wonder Autumn First Line: In sweet fields of autumn the gold grain is falling Lyrics: 1 In sweet fields of autumn the gold grain is falling, the white clouds drift lonely, the wild swan is calling. Alas for the daisies, the tall fern and grasses, when wind-sweep and rainfall fill lowlands and passes. 2 The snows of December shall fill windy hollow; the bleak rain trails after, the March wind shall follow. The deer through the valleys leave print of their going; and diamonds of sleet mark the ridges of snowing. 3 The stillness of death shall stoop over the water, the plover sweep low where the pale streamlets falter; but deep in the earth clod the black seed is living; when spring sounds her bugles for rousing and giving. Languages: English Tune Title: CRADLE SONG

Dance, Leaves

Author: Louise Abney Hymnal: Sing for Joy #98 (1961) Topics: Autumn First Line: Autumn leaves are dancing down Lyrics: Autumn leaves are dancing down, are dancing down, are dancing down Leaves of crimson, gold and brown Dance, leaves, dance! Let the wind whirl you round, Make a carpet for the ground, Soon you'll sleep without a sound Sleep, leaves, sleep! Languages: English Tune Title: [Autumn leaves are dancing down]

For autumn's golden days

Author: Unknown Hymnal: The Beacon Song and Service book #183 (1935) Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Topics: Autumn and Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: SERUG

An Autumn Song

Author: Edith Lovell Thomas Hymnal: A First Book in Hymns and Worship #46 (1922) Topics: The Child out of Doors In Autumn First Line: The birds are flying southward Languages: English Tune Title: [The birds are flying southward]

Autumn Leaves

Hymnal: Songs for Little People #149 (1915) Topics: Nature Songs Autumn First Line: The leaves that all the summer long Languages: English Tune Title: [The leaves that all the summer long]

Autumn

Author: Bishop Horne Hymnal: The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book #158 (1844) Topics: Autumn First Line: See the leaves around us falling Languages: English

Heap High the Farmer's Wintry Hoard

Author: John Greenleaf Whittier Hymnal: Worship in Song #43 (1996) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: Autumn First Line: Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Lyrics: 1 Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Heap high the golden corn! No richer gift has autumn poured from out her lavish horn! Through vales of grass and meads of flowers our plows their furrows made, While on the hills the sun and showers of changeful April played. 2 We dropped the seed over hill and plain beneath the sun of May, And frightened from our sprouting grain the robber crows away. All through the long, bright days of June its leaves grew green and fair, And waved in hot midsummer's noon its soft and yellow hair. 3 And now with autumn's moonlit eyes, It's harvest-time has come, We pluck away the frosted leaves, and bear the treasure home. Oh let the good old crop adorn the hills our fathers (forbears) trod; Still let us, for his (this) golden corn, send up our thanks to God! Tune Title: ELLACOMBE

Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford; Hugh Hartshorne Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #153 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest; Autumn-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 blessings of the field, All the stores the gardens yield, All the fruits in full supply, Ripened 'neath the summer sky, All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land, All that liberal autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores. 3 These to thee, our God, we own, Source whence all our blessings flow, And for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Come, then, thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home; come to God's own temple come, Raise the song of harvest home. Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye thankful people, come]

Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alfrod Hymnal: Worship in Song #42 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Autumn 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 blessings of the field, All the stores the gardens yield; All the fruits in full supply, Ripened 'neath the summer sky; All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores. 3 These, to thee, our God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow; And for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Come, then, thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest home; Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest home. Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR

I Walk the Unfrequented Road

Author: Frederick Lucian Hosmer, 1840-1929 Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #53 (1993) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Transcending Mystery and Wonder Autumn Lyrics: 1 I walk the unfrequented road with open eye and ear; I watch afield the farmer load the bounty of the year. 2 I filch the fruit of no one’s toil — no trespasser am I — and yet I reap from every soil and from the boundless sky. 3 I gather where I did not sow, and bend the mystic sheaf, the amber air, the river’s flow, the rustle of the leaf. 4 A beauty springtime never knew haunts all the quiet ways, and sweeter shines the landscape through its veil of autumn haze. 5 I face the hills, the streams, the wood, and feel with all akin; my heart expands; their fortitude and peace and joy flow in. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATION

Praise to God, Immortal Praise

Author: Anna L. Barbauld Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #147 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest Lyrics: 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days! Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ. 2 All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o’er the smiling land; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores— 3 These to thee, our God, we owe. Source whence all our blessings flow: And for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Languages: English Tune Title: [Praise to God, immortal praise]

We Plow the Fields

Author: Jane M. Campbell; Matthias Claudius Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #151 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest; Autumn-Harvest 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; He sends the snow in winter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breeze, and the sunshine, And soft refreshing rain. 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. 3 We thank thee, then, O Father, For all things near and far; The seedtime and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food; Accept the gifts we offer, For all thy love imparts, And, what Thou most desirest Our humble, thankful hearts. Languages: English Tune Title: [We plow the fields, and scatter]

Blessed are the pure in heart

Author: Mrs. Cecil Frances Alexander, 1823-1895 Hymnal: The Sunday School Hymnal #208 (1899) Topics: Autumn Lyrics: 1 Blessed are the pure in heart, They have loved the better part; When life’s journey they have trod, They shall go to see their God. Till in glory they appear, They shall often see Him here; And His grace shall learn to know In His glorious works below. 2 When the sun begins to rise, Spreading brightness through the skies, They will love to praise and bless Christ, the Son of Righteousness. In the watches of the night, When the stars are clear and bright, “Thus the just shall shine” they say, “In the Resurrection day.” 3 When the leaves in autumn die, Falling fast and silently, “These,” they thing, “that now seem dead, Shall in spring lift up their head.” God in every thing they see; First in all their thoughts is He; They have loved the better part;— Blessed are the pure in heart! Tune Title: [Blessed are the pure in heart]

All My Memories of Love

Author: Anna Akhmatova, c. 1888-1966; Mark L. Belletini, 1949- Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #336 (1993) Meter: 7.5.7.5 D Topics: Autumn and Harvest Lyrics: 1 All my memories of love hang upon high stars. All the souls I’ve lost to tears now the autumn jars; and the air around me here thickens with their song; sing again their nameless tunes, sing again, and strong. 2 Willows in September touch the water clear, set among the rushes tall of the flowing year. Rising up from sunlit past comes the shadowed sigh running toward me silently, love to fortify. 3 Many are the graceful hearts hung upon this tree. And it seems there’s room for mine on these branches free; and the sky above the tree, whether wet or bright, is my ease and comforting, my good news and light. Languages: English Tune Title: ADORO TE DEVOTE

A Firemist and a Planet

Author: William Herbert Carruth, 1859-1924 Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #343 (1993) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Autumn and Harvest Lyrics: 1 A firemist and a planet, a crystal and a cell, a starfish and a saurian, and caves where ancients dwelt; the sense of law and beauty, a face turned from the sod — some call it evolution, and others call it God. 2 Haze on the far horizon, the infinite tender sky, the ripe, rich tints of cornfields, and wild geese sailing high; and over high and lowland, the charm of goldenrod — some people call it autumn, and others call it God. 3 Like tides on crescent sea-beach, when moon’s so new and thin, into our hearts high yearnings come welling, surging in, come from the mystic ocean whose rim no foot has trod — some people call it longing, and others call it God. 4 A sentry lone and frozen, a mother starved for her brood, and Socrates’ dread hemlock, and Jesus on the rood; and millions, who, though nameless, the straight, hard pathway trod — some call it consecration, and others call it God. Languages: English Tune Title: NEW ENGLAND

Praise to God, immortal praise

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #549 (1870) Topics: Seasons Autumn Lyrics: 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days; Bounteous Source of ev'ry joy, Let Thy praise our tongues employ; All to Thee, our God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow. 2 All the blessings of the fields, All the stores the garden yields, Flocks that whiten all the plain, Yellow sheaves of ripen'd grain-- Lord, for Thee our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. 3 Clouds that drop their fatt'ning dews, Suns that genial summer pours, All the plenty summer pours, Autumn's rich o'erflowing stores; All to Thee, our God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow. 4 Peace, prosperity, and health, Private bliss and public wealth, Knowledge, with its gladd'ning streams, Pure religion's holier beams-- Lord, for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Languages: English

Thanksgiving

Author: Mrs. Anna L. Barbauld Hymnal: Laudes Domini #600 (1888) Topics: Autumn First Line: Praise to God, immortal praise Lyrics: 1 Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days! Bounteous Source of every joy, Let thy praise our tongues employ. For the blessings of the field, For the stores the gardens yield; For the fruits in fall supply, Ripened 'neath the summer sky;-- 2 All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich, o'erflowing stores; These to thee, my God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow; And for these my soul shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise. Scripture: Nehemiah 9:5 Languages: English Tune Title: BENEVENTO

See the leaves around us falling

Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #756 (1871) Topics: Autumn Warning; Youth and autumn Languages: English

The leaves around me falling

Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #865 (1871) Topics: Autumn Warning; Autumn, hymn for Languages: English

Behold the beauteous western light

Author: Peabody Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (6th ed.) #A.VII (1832) Topics: Autumn Evening Languages: English

Behold the beauteous western light

Author: Peabody Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (10th ed.) #A.VII (1833) Topics: Autumn Evening Languages: English

O God of Stars and Sunlight

Author: John Holmes, 1904-1962 Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #11 (1993) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Autumn and Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: BREMEN

Praise Ye the Lord

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #13 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest First Line: Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise Your hearts and voices in his praise; His nature and his works unite To make this duty our delight. 2 He formed the stars, those heav'nly flames, He counts their numbers, calls their names; His wisdom’s vast and knows no bound A deep where all our thoughts are drowned. 3 Sing to the Lord! Extol him high Who spreads his clouds along the sky; There he prepares the fruitful rain, Nor lets the drops descend in vain. 4 He makes the grass the hills adorn, And clothes the smiling fields with corn; The beasts with food his hands supply, And the young ravens, when they cry. 5 His saints are lovely in his sight; He views his children with delight; He sees their hope, he knows their fear, He looks and loves his image here. Languages: English Tune Title: [Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise]

The year is swiftly waning

Hymnal: Voices of Praise #34 (1883) Topics: The Seasons Autumn Lyrics: 1 The year is swiftly waning, The summer days are past; And life, brief life, is speeding: The end is nearing fast. 2 The ever-changing seasons In silence come and go; But Thou, Eternal Father, No time or change canst know. 3 Oh! pour Thy grace upon us That we may worthier be, Each year that passes o'er us, To dwell in Heaven with Thee. 4 Behold, the bending orchards With bounteous fruit are crowned; Lord, in our hearts more richly Let heavenly fruits abound. 5 Oh! by each mercy sent us, And by each grief and pain, By blessings like the sunshine, And sorrows like the rain, 6 Our barren hearts make fruitful With every goodly grace, That we Thy Name may hallow, And see at last Thy Face. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: AUTUMNIA

Min Sjæl nu love Herren

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #35 (1890) Topics: Psalms at Autumn Festival Lyrics: 1 Min Sjæl nu lover Herren, Hvad i mig er hans hellige Navn; Sin Godhed rundelig giver, Thi skal du altid takke ham; DinSynd har han udslettet Og lægt dine store Saar; Dit arme Legem husvaler, Tager dig saa vel i Forsvar. Med vældig Trøst beskjærmer, Dig ung som Ørnen gjør; Herren alle Christne vel trøster, Som trænges i Verden her. 2 Sin Lov har han os givet, Sit hellige Ord og sammelund, Sin Godhed de Christne indlivet, Hans Barmhjertighed se vi allen stund, Sin Brede lader han vel fare, Lønner ikke, som vi have tjent; Sin Miskund hos Ingen vil spare, Til Ydmyge har han sig vendt, Hans godhed er over dem alle, Som gjerne vil frygte ham, Vor Synd lader han bortfalde, Og aldrig vil tænke paa den. 3 Som her en Fader forbarmer Sig over sins Børn og Smaa, Saa gjør og Herren os Arme, Naar hannem ret vi frygte saa; Han ved vor Skabning er ringe, Slet Støv og Muld forvist, Ret som det Gr"s udi Enge, Og en Urt, som Blomstret har mist, Naar Veiret der hart paafalder, Da findes det ikke mer: Saa gaar det med vor Alder, Vort Endeligt er os nær. 4 Man Herrens Miskund alene, Den bliver nu og evindelig, Alt hos sin Brud den rene, Som hannem frygter hjertelig Og holderhans Bud og Billie; Han bor i Himmelen vist, Hans Engle ham der tjene Og prise med høien Røst, Den store Herre til Ære, Og synge hans hellige Ord, Min Sjæl hans Lov skal lære Alt med den ganske Jord. Scripture: Psalm 103 Languages: Norwegian

As Men of Old Their First-Fruits Brought

Author: Frank von Christierson Hymnal: Worship in Song #41 (1996) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: Autumn Lyrics: 1 As those of old their first-fruits brought Of orchard, flock, and field To God, the giver of all good, The source of bounteous yield; So we today first-fruits would bring, The wealth of this good land, Of farm and market, shop and home, Of mind and heart and hand. 2 A world in need now summons us To labor, love, and give; To make our life an offering To God, that man may live; The church of Christ is calling us To make the dream come true: A world redeemed by Christ-like love, All life in Christ made new. 3 In gratitude and humble trust We bring our best today, To serve your cause and share your love With all along life’s way. O God, who gave yourself to us In Christ, your only Son, Teach us to give ourselves each day Until life's work is done. Scripture: Exodus 23:16 Languages: English Tune Title: HIGH POPPLES

We Plow the Fields

Author: Matthias Claudius; Jane Montgomery Campbell Hymnal: Worship in Song #44 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D with refrain Topics: Autumn First Line: We plow the fields and scatter Refrain First Line: All good gifts around us are sent 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. God 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. We thank you, Lord, we thank you, Lord, for all your love. 2 You only are the Maker Of all things near and far. You paint the wayside flower, You light the evening star. The winds and waves obey you, By you the birds are fed; Much more to us, your children, You give our daily bread. [Refrain] 3 We thank you, then, Creator, For all things bright and good, The seed-time and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food. Accept the gifts we offer, For all your love imparts, And what you most would welcome, Our humble, thankful hearts. [Refrain] Tune Title: WIR PFLÜGEN

Now the Day Is Over

Author: Sabine Baring-Gould, 1834-1924; Marye B. Bonney, 1910- Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #46 (1993) Meter: 6.5.6.5 Topics: Autumn and Harvest Lyrics: 1 Now the day is over, night is drawing nigh, shadows of the evening steal across the sky. 2 Now the leafless landscape settles in repose, waiting for the quiet of the winter snows. 3 Now as twilight gathers let us pause and hear all the slowing pulse-beats of the waning year. 4 May the season's rhythms, slow and strong and deep, soothe the mind and spirit, lulling us to sleep. 5 Sleep until the rising of another spring keeps the ancient promise fall and winter bring. Languages: English Tune Title: WEM IN LEIDENSTAGEN

One, Two, Three

Author: Edith Lovell Thomas Hymnal: A First Book in Hymns and Worship #47 (1922) Topics: The Child out of Doors In Autumn First Line: One, two, three pretty leaves Languages: English Tune Title: [One, two, three pretty leaves]

Schooltime

Author: Edith Lovell Thomas Hymnal: A First Book in Hymns and Worship #48 (1922) Topics: The Child out of Doors In Autumn First Line: Boys and girls, welcome to you all Languages: English

Now Light Is Less

Author: Theodore Roethke, 1908-1963 Hymnal: Singing the Living Tradition #54 (1993) Meter: 10.10.10.10 Topics: Transcending Mystery and Wonder Autumn First Line: Now light is less; moon skies are wide and deep Languages: English Tune Title: SURSUM CORDA

All Thing Bright and Beautiful

Author: Cecil Alexander Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #59 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest First Line: Each little flower that opens Refrain First Line: Yes, all things bright and beautiful Lyrics: 1 Each little flower that opens, Each little bird that sings, God made their glowing colors, And made their tiny wings. Chorus: Yes, all things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, And all things wise and wonderful, The lord God made them all. 2 The cold wind in the winter, The pleasant summer sun, The ripe fruits in the garden, God made them every one. [Chorus] 4 He gave us eyes to see them, And lips that we might tell The goodness of the Father Who doeth all things well. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Each little flower that opens]

God's World

Author: Dorothy Warren Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #67 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest First Line: God, who made the world of beauty Languages: English Tune Title: [God, who made the world]

From Isles and Continents

Author: Evan A. Fry Hymnal: Children's Hymnal #73 (1957) Topics: Autumn-Harvest First Line: From isles and continents afar Languages: English Tune Title: [From isles and continents afar]

Psalm 65

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: Laudes Domini #91 (1888) Topics: Autumn First Line: Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits Lyrics: 1 Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits; Prayer shall besiege thy temple gates; All flesh shall to thy throne repair, And find, through Christ, salvation there. 2 How blest thy saints! how safely led! How surely kept! how richly fed! Saviour of all in earth and sea, How happy they who rest in thee! 3 Thy hand sets fast the mighty hills, Thy voice the troubled ocean stills; Evening and morning hymn thy praise, And earth thy bounty wide displays. 4 The year is with thy goodness crowned; Thy clouds drop wealth the world around; Through thee the deserts laugh and sing, And nature smiles and owns her King. 5 Lord, on our souls thy Spirit pour; The moral waste within restore; Oh, let thy love our spring-tide be, And make us all bear fruit to thee. Scripture: Psalm 65:1 Languages: English Tune Title: SESSIONS

Pages

Export as CSV

User Links

User Links

Discover

Collections

Connect

Search

Collections

Discover

Pages