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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
Harvest Thanksgiving
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
Come, ye thankful people, come
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
Praise and Thanksgiving
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
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
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
Sing to the Lord of Harvest
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
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
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
Come, ye thankful people, come
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
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
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
All good gifts around us
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
Lord Of The Harvest, Thee We Hail
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