1 He that goeth forth with weeping,
Sowing precious seed in love,
Never tiring, never sleeping,
Findeth blessing from above.
2 Soft descend the dews of heaven,
Bright the rays celestial shine;
Precious fruits will thus be given
Through an influence all divine.
3 Sow thy seed, be never weary,
Let no fears thy soul annoy;
Be the prospect ne’er so dreary,
Thou shalt reap the fruits in joy.
4 God but uses thee as sower,
Puts the seed into thy hand;
Sow thou then, let Him be Mower,
Till thou reap in fatherland.
Source: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal: with music #393
|Instances (1 - 3 of 3)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|The Baptist Hymnal: for use in the church and home #474||He that goeth forth with weeping||He that goeth forth with weeping||Thomas Hastings||2012|
|The Cyber Hymnal #2645||He That Goeth Forth with Weeping||He that goeth forth with weeping||BROCKLESBY||Thomas Hastings||87.87||<cite>The Christian Psalmist</cite>, 1836|
|Worship in Song: A Friends Hymnal #252||Thou That Goest Forth with Weeping||Thou that goest forth with weeping||VAN PELT STREET||Thomas Hastings||220.127.116.11.D.||Psalm 126:5-6||1996||Hope | ; Joy | ; Quaker composer | ; Seasons | ; Trust ||