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-house to fill?
The wheat, a hundred fold 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!
Source: Church Book: for the use of Evangelical Lutheran congregations #567
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|The Cyber Hymnal #10887||The Angel Comes, He Comes To Reap||The angel comes, he comes to reap||CHESHIRE||Henry H. Milman||CM||<cite>Hymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year</cite> by Reginald Heber (London: J. Murray, 1827)|