Song : Come Ye Thankful People Come
Album : Best Sacred Songs
Category : Contemporary Christian Songs
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come,
Raise The Song Of Harvest-Home
All Is Safely Gathered In,
Ere The Winter Storms Begin ;
God, Our Maker, Doth Provide
For Our Wants To Be Supplied
Come To God’s Own Temple, Come,
Raise The Song Of Harvest-Home.
All This World Is God’s Own Field,
Fruit Unto His Praise To Yield ;
Wheat And Tares Together Sown,
Unto Joy Or Sorrow Grown
First, The Blade, And Then The Ear.
Then The Full Corn Shall Appear
Lord Of Harvest, Grant That We
Wholesome Grain And Pure May Be.
For The Lord Our God Shall Come,
And Shall Take His Harvest-Home ;
From His Field Shall In That Day
All Offences Purge Away ;
Give His Angels Charge At Last,
In The Fire The Tares To Cast ;
But The Fruitful Ears To Store,
In His Garner Evermore.
Even So, Lord, Quickly Come,
To Thy Final Harvest-Home ;
Gather Thou Thy People In,
Free From Sorrow, Free From Sin ;
There, For Ever Purified,
In Thy Presence To Abide
Come With All Thine Angels, Come,
Raise The Glorious Harvest-Home.
