Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #408 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: To praise the ever-bounteous Lord Lyrics: 1 To praise the ever-bounteous Lord,
My soul, wake all thy powers:
He calls, and at his voice come forth
The smiling harvest hours.
2 His covenant with the earth he keeps;
My tongue, his goodness sing;
Summer and winter know their time,
His harvest crowns the spring.
3 Well pleas'd the toiling swains behold
The waving yellow crop:
With joy they bear the sheaves away,
And sow again in hope.
4 Thus teach me, gracious God, to sow
The seeds of righteousness:
Smile on my soul, and with thy beams
The rip'ning harvest bless.
5 Then, in the last great harvest, I
Shall reap a glorious crop:
The harvest shall be far exceed
What I have sown in hope. Topics: Special Occasions The Seasons Languages: English
Summer - a Harvest Hymn