Text: | Far and Near the Fields Are Teeming |
Author: | J. O. Thompson |
Tune: | HARVEST |
Composer: | J. B. O. Clemm |
1 Far and near the fields are teeming
with the sheaves 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 noon-tides’s glare;
When the sun’s last rays are streaming,
bid them gather everywhere. [Refrain]
3 O thou, whom thy 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 With the sheaves of ripened grain |
Title: | Far and Near the Fields Are Teeming |
Author: | J. O. Thompson (1885) |
Meter: | 8.7.8.7.Ref. |
Publication Date: | 1985 |
Topic: | Christian Church: Mission of the Church |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | HARVEST |
Composer: | J. B. O. Clemm (1895) |
Meter: | 8.7.8.7.Ref. |
Incipit: | 33321 11216 55113 |
Key: | F Major or modal |