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Lord of the Harvest, Once Again
Author: Joseph Anstice Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3938 Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Lord of the harvest, once again,
We thank Thee for the ripened grain;
For crops safe carried, sent to cheer
Thy servants through another year;
For all sweet holy thoughts supplied
By seed time, and by harvest tide.
2. The bare dead grain, in autumn sown,
Its robe of vernal green it puts on;
Glad from its wintry grave it springs,
Fresh garnished by the King of kings;
So, Lord, to those who sleep in Thee
Shall new and glorious bodies be.
3. Nor vainly of Thy Word we ask
A lesson from the reaper’s task:
So shall Thine angels issue forth:
The tares be burnt; the just of earth,
To wind and storm exposed no more,
Be gathered to their Father’s store.
4. Daily, O Lord, our prayers be said,
As Thou hast taught, for daily bread;
But not alone our bodies feed,
Supply our fainting spirits’ need:
O Bread of life, from day to day
Be Thou their Comfort, Food, and Stay. Languages: English Tune Title: PRESTON (Jenner)
Lord of the Harvest, Once Again
Daily, O Lord, our prayers be said
Author: Joseph Anstice Hymnal: The Children's Hymn Book #329 (1881) Languages: English Tune Title: PRESTON
Daily, O Lord, our prayers be said
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
Author: Joseph Addison Hymnal: Church Book #85 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The Lord my pasture shall prepare,
And feed me with a shepherd's care;
His presence shall my wants supply,
And guard me with a watchful eye;
My noonday walks He shall attend,
And all my midnight hours defend.
2 When in the sultry glebe I faint,
Or on the thirsty mountain pant;
To fertile vales and dewy meads
My weary, wandering steps He leads,
Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow,
Amid the verdant landscape flow.
3 Though in a bare and rugged way,
Through devious lonely wilds I stray,
Thy bounty shall my pains beguile;
The barren wilderness shall smile,
With sudden greens and herbage crowned,
And streams shall murmur all around.
4 Though in the paths of death I tread,
With gloomy horrors overspread,
My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,
For Thou, O Lord, art with me still:
Thy friendly crook shall give me aid,
And guide me through the dreadful shade.
Topics: Creation and Providence; Providence; Easter Season, Thrid Sunday; Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Scripture: Psalm 23 Languages: English Tune Title: PRESTON
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
Lord of the harvest! once again
Author: Joseph Anstice Hymnal: Church Book #503 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Lord of the harvest! once again
We thank Thee for the ripened grain;
For crops safe carried, sent to cheer
Thy servants through another year;
For all sweet holy thoughts supplied
By seed-time, and by harvest-tide.
2 The bare dead grain, in autumn sown,
Its robe of vernal green it puts on;
Glad from its wintry grave it springs,
Fresh garnished by the King of kings,
So, Lord, to those who sleep in Thee
Shall new and glorious bodies be.
3 Nor vainly of Thy Word we ask
A lesson from the reaper’s task;
So shall Thine angels issue forth;
The tares be burnt; the just of earth,
Playthings of sun and storm no more,
Be gathered to their Father’s store.
4 Daily, O Lord, our prayers be said,
As Thou hast taught, for daily bread;
But not alone our bodies feed,
Supply our fainting spirits’ need!
O Bread of Life! from day to day,
Be Thou their Comfort, Food, and Stay! Topics: Harvest Languages: English Tune Title: PRESTON
Lord of the harvest! once again
O Herr der Ernte!
Hymnal: Rettungsjubel #247 (1906) First Line: O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier Languages: German Tune Title: [O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier]
O Herr der Ernte!
O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier
Hymnal: Glaubenslieder #428 (2001) Lyrics: 1 O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier,
wir kommen und wir danken Dir
für alles, was in diesem Jahr
Du uns in Gnaden reichtest dar,
was Du in Saat- und Erntezeit gabst
und bewahrtest weit und breit.
2 Das dürre Korn, im Herbst gesät,
lebt auf, wenn es zum Frühling geht,
wird seinem Wintergrab entrückt,
grün, frisch und königlich geschmückt;
so werden auch, die von uns gehen,
einst neu und herrlich auferstehn.
3 So lernen wir aus Deinem Wort
Etwas für jene Ernte dort,
wenn Deine Engel gehen aus
und sammeln in Dein großes Haus
das, was als Unkraut nicht verbrannt,
von Deiner heilgen Richterhand.
4 Herr, wie bei jedem Morgenrot
Wir bitten um das täglich Brot,
so bitten wir Dich auch zugleich:
Mach uns an Himmelsgaben reich,
Du Brot des Lebens, allezeit
Bis hin zur großen Ewigkeit! Languages: German Tune Title: [O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier]
O Herr der Ernte, sieh uns hier
