Discover 'Far and Near the Fields are Teeming,' a song by The Harvest Singers that celebrates the beauty and richness of the fields around us. With vibrant lyrics and a heartfelt melody, this song beautifully captures the essence of nature's bounty and the joy of the harvest season.
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.
Chorus:
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.
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 everywhere.
Chorus:
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.
Verse 3:
Thou, whom now the Master calleth,
Rich reward He offers thee;
Who will answer, gladly saying,
'Here am I, send me, send me.'
Chorus:
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.
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Far and near the fields are teeming
James Oren Thompson