Text 1Come, ye thankful people, come,Raise the song of harvest home;All is safely gathered in,Ere the winter storms begin.God our Maker doth provideFor our wants to be supplied;Come to God’s own temple, come;Raise the song of harvest home! 2We ourselves are God’s own field,Fruit unto His praise to yield;Wheat and tares together sown,Unto joy or…
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Text 1As saints of old their first fruits broughtOf orchard, flock, and fieldTo God the giver all good,The source of bounteous yield;So we today first fruits would bring:The wealth of this good land,Of farm and market, shop and home,Of mind, and heart, and hand. 2A world in need now summons usTo labor, love, and give;To…