#387 - Far And Near

KeyValue
TitleFar And Near
Number387
Key SignatureAb
Starting PitchMI
Starting Pitch DirectionUp
Starting Beat1
Time Signature3/4
HymnalHymns For Worship (Revised)

Lyrics

Verse 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.

Verse 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 ev'rywhere.

Verse 3

O thou, whom thy Lord is sending, Gather now the sheaves of gold; Heav'nward then at evening wending, Thou shalt come with joy untold.

Chorus

Lord of harvest, send forth reapers! Hear us, Lord, to Thee we cry, Send them now the sheaves to gather, Ere the harvesttime pass by.

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