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| Text: | First Fruits |
1 Behold! the grain of wheat that dies
Yet lives in nature's womb;
Matur'd by death, to life arise,
A type of things to come.
2 This Isr'el saw in ancient days,
When dedicate to heav'n,
The first ripe sheaf, with songs of praise,
To God, their God was given:
3 Here dwelt their opes for time to come,
That he who blest that fruit,
Would bring the future harvest home,
A harvest like the root.
4 Hail! first begotten from the dead!
The church first born are thine—
Thine at thy coming. Then the head,
The head of man divine.
5 (Lord of a harvest yet to come)
The rest of earth shall reap;
And gath'ring his unnumber'd home,
One feast forever keep.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | Behold, the grain of wheat that dies |
| Title: | First Fruits |
| Meter: | L. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1792 |
| Scripture: | ; ; ; ; |
| Topic: | The Shadow of the Law, reflecting the Body, which is Christ |
| Notes: | Now Public Domain. Original |