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Come, Ye Thankful People
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Tabernacle Hymns #386 (1953) First Line: Come, ye thankful people, come Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye thankful people, come]
Come, Ye Thankful People
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns to the Living God #394 (2023) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 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.
2 All the 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come,
and shall take His harvest home;
from His field shall in that day
all offenses 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
to Thy final harvest home.
Gather Thou Thy people in,
free from sorrow, free from sin,
there forever purified,
in Thy presence to abide:
come, with all Thine angels, come;
raise the glorious harvest home. Topics: Commission Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Church Service Hymns #404 (1948) Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, ye thankful people, come]
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: The Hymnal of The Evangelical United Brethren Church #426 (1957) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Come, ye thankful people, come Lyrics: 1 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.
2 All the 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come,
And shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
All offenses 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To Thy final harvest home;
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There forever purified,
In Thy presence to abide;
Come, with all Thine angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home.
Amen. Scripture: Matthew 13:3-8 Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: H. Alford, 1810-71 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #461 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D First Line: Come, ye thankful people come Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come;
Raise the song of harvest home.
All be 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.
2 All the 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.
3 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To Thy final harvest home;
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin,
There, forever purified,
In Thy garner to abide.
Come with all Thine angels, come;
Raise the glorious harvest home.
Topics: Trinity 14 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: His Fullness Songs #484 (1977) First Line: Come, ye thankful people, come Lyrics: 1 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, ye thankful people, come–
Raise the song of harvest-home.
2 All the 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come
And shall take His harvest home:
From His field shall in that day
All offenses 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come to
Thy final harvest-home:
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, forever purified,
In thy presence to abide:
Come, with all Thine angels, come–
Raise the glorious harvest-home. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: H. Alford Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #491 (1930) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 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
That our wants are all supplied;
Come to God's own temple, come;
Raise the song of harvest home.
2 We ourselves are God's own field,
Fruit to His high 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come
And shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall purge away
All that doth offend that day;
Give His angels charge at last
In the fire the tares to cast,
But the fruitful ears to store
In His garner evermore.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To Thy final harvest home;
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, forever purified,
In Thy presence to abide;
Come with all Thine angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home.
Amen. Topics: Harvest and Thanksgiving; Processionals and Recessionals Harvest and Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: SPANISH HYMN
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Worship and Service Hymnal #518 (1957) Lyrics: 1 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.
2 All the 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:
Grant, O harvest Lord, that we
Wholesome grain and pure may be.
3 For the Lord our God shall come,
And shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
All offenses 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To Thy final harvest-home;
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, forever purified,
In Thy presence to abide:
Come, with all Thine angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest-home.
Amen. Topics: Advent Second; Christ Second Coming; Planting and Harvest; Second Coming; Special Subjects and Occasions Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: The Hymnbook #525 (1955) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Lyrics: 1 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.
2 All the 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come,
And shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
All offenses 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.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To Thy final harvest home;
Gather Thou Thy people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There forever purified,
In Thy presence to abide:
Come, with all Thine angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home.
Amen. Topics: Harvest; Thanksgiving Scripture: Matthew 13:3-8 Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, ye thankful people, come
Author: H. Alford Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #532 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come,
Raise the song of harvest home:
All be 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.
2 All the 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.
3 For the Lord our God shall come,
And shall take His harvest home;
From His field shall in that day
All offenses 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.
4 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! Topics: Various Occasions Thanksgiving Day; Various Occassions Thanksgiving Day Tune Title: [Come, ye thankful people, come]
Come, ye thankful people, come
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