Text: | The Fields are White |
Author: | L. S. L. |
Tune: | [Far and near the fields are golden] |
Composer: | Lida Shivers Leech |
1 Far and near the fields are golden,
With their wealth of ripened grain,
Far and near o’er hill and valley,
Comes the oft repeated strain.
Chorus:
For the fields are white to harvest,
But the laborers are few,
Who will heed the call to service,
There is work for all to do.
2 Far and near the call is sounding,
Who will go and work today,
Souls are perishing around us,
Who will now the call obey. [Chorus]
3 Precious jewels for His kingdom,
Go and gather while you may,
Soon the golden sun will vanish,
Soon will come the close of day. [Chorus]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Far and near the fields are golden |
Title: | The Fields are White |
Author: | L. S. L. |
Refrain First Line: | For the fields are white to harvest |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1914 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Far and near the fields are golden] |
Composer: | Lida Shivers Leech |
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MIDI file: | MIDI |