Text: | Far and Near the Fields Are Teeming |
Author: | J. O. Thompson |
Tune: | CLEMM |
Composer: | J. B. O. Clemm |
1 Far and near the fields are teeming
With the waves of ripened grain;
Far and near their gold is gleaming
O’er the sunny slope and plain.
Refrain:
Lord of harvest, send forth reapers;
Hear us, Lord, to Thee we cry;
Send them now the sheaves to gather,
Ere the harvest time pass by.
2 Send them forth with morn’s first beaming,
Send them in the noontide’s glare;
When the sun’s last rays are gleaming,
Bid them gather everywhere. [Refrain]
3 Thou whom Christ the Lord is sending,
Gather now the sheaves of gold;
Heavenward then at evening wending,
Thou shalt come with joy untold. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Far and near the fields are teeming |
Title: | Far and Near the Fields Are Teeming |
Author: | J. O. Thompson |
Refrain First Line: | Lord of harvest, send forth reapers |
Meter: | 8 7 8 7, with Refrain |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1934 |
Topic: | Harvest; Installation of Office-bearers; Ministry(2 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | CLEMM |
Composer: | J. B. O. Clemm |
Meter: | 8 7 8 7, with Refrain |
Key: | A♭ Major |