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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: One Lord, One Faith, One Baptism #599 (2018) 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: The Gospel in the Christian Life Second Coming; Christian Year Advent (Second Coming); Thanksgiving Day Scripture: Psalm 67:6-7 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #606 (2012) 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, does 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 the 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 your final harvest-home;
Gather all your people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, for ever purified,
In your presence to abide:
Come, with all your angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest-home. Topics: Creation; Harvest; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving Scripture: 1 Chronicles 16:8 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 2008 #636 (2008) 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 We ourselves are 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 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,
Bring 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
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 1991 #637 (1991) 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. We ourselves are 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 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,
Bring 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. Scripture: Psalm 100:4 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Journeysongs (2nd ed.) #639 (2003) 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, does 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 your final harvest home;
Gather all your people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, for ever purified,
In your presence to abide:
Come, with all your angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home.
Topics: Creation; Harvest; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving; Creation; Harvest; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving; Creation; Harvest; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving Scripture: 1 Chronicles 16:8 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Worship #693 (2006) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D 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 the 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 then 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: Stewardship; End Time; Praise, Thanksgiving; Stewardship Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #694 (1989) 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 as praise to God we yield;
wheat and tares together sown
are to 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 the harvest home;
from the field shall in that day
all offenses purge away,
giving angels charge at last
in the fire the tares to cast;
but the fruitful ears to store
in the garner evermore.
4. Even so, Lord, quickly come,
bring 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: Particular Times of Worship Special Days; Christian Year Thanksgiving Day; Harvest; Opening Hymns; Providence Scripture: Matthew 13:36-43 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Glory and Praise (3rd. ed.) #702 (2015) 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, does 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 the 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 our final harvest home;
Gather all your people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, for ever purified,
In your presence to abide:
Come, with all your angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest home. Topics: Creation; Creation; Creation; Harvest; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving Scripture: 1 Chronicles 16:8 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: RitualSong #706 (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 is safely gathered in,
Ere the winter storms begin;
God, our Maker, does 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 God's 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 the harvest home;
From the field shall in that day
All offenses purge away,
Giving angels charge at last
In the fire the tares to cast,
But the fruitful ears to store
In God's garner evermore.
4 Even so, Lord, quickly come
To your final harvest-home;
Gather all your people in,
Free from sorrow, free from sin;
There, for ever purified,
In your presence to abide:
Come, with all your angels, come,
Raise the glorious harvest-home. Topics: 16th Sunday in Ordinary Time Year A; Creation; Eternal Life; Gathering; Harvest; Heaven; Judgment; Parables; Petition; Providence; Second Coming; Thanksgiving; Thanksgiving Scripture: 1 Corinthians 3:13-15 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #715 (1990) 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.
Topics: Funerals; Special Topics Harvest and Thanksgiving; Spiritual Harvest and Thanksgiving Scripture: Matthew 13:36-43 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come
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