Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Come, Ye Thankful People, Come , by - Leigh Nash. Song from the album Hymns and Sacred Songs, in the genre Release date: 12.11.2011
Record label: Integrity
Song language: English
Come, Ye Thankful People, Come |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| For the Lord our God shall come and shall take His harvest home |
| From His 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 His garner evermore |
| 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 garner to abide |
| Come, with all Thine angels come, raise the glorious harvest home |