Text: | The angel comes, he comes to reap |
Author: | Anon. |
Tune: | MEAR |
Composer: | Aaron Williams |
1 The angel comes, he comes to reap
The harvest of the Lord;
O'er all the earth, with fatal sweep,
Wide waves his flaming sword.
2 And who are they in sheaves to bide
The fire of vengeance, bound?
The tares, whose rank, luxuriant pride
Choked the fair crop around.
3 And who are they reserved in store,
God's treasure-home to fill?
The wheat, a hundredfold that bore,
Amid surrounding ill.
4 O King of mercy! grant us power
Thy fiery wrath to flee;
In thy destroying angel's hour
O, gather us to thee!
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The angel comes, he comes to reap |
Author: | Anon. |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | Second Advent: Executive Judgment |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | MEAR |
Composer: | Aaron Williams |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | F Major or modal |
Notes: | Alternate tunes: #395, 446, or 669. |