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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford, 1810-1871 Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal #490 (1956) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: Baptist Hymnal Topics: Special Occasions Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal (1975 ed) #233 (1975) Hymnal Title: Baptist Hymnal (1975 ed) Topics: Thankfulness Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S WINDSOR
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 1991 #637 (1991) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: Baptist Hymnal 1991 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
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Come, Ye Thankful People, Come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Baptist Hymnal 2008 #636 (2008) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Hymnal Title: Baptist Hymnal 2008 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
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Dean Alford Hymnal: Book of Praise for the Sunday School #4 (1875) Hymnal Title: Book of Praise for the Sunday School Languages: English
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #552 (1870) Hymnal Title: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) Lyrics: 1 Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of Harvest Home! All is safely gather'd 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; 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 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 Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, Raise the song of Harvest Home! All are safely gather'd in, Free from sorrow, free from sin: There, forever purified, In God's garner to abide; Come, ten thousand angels, come, Raise the glorious Harvest Home! Topics: Harvest Languages: English
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Author: Henry Alford Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #555a (1899) Hymnal Title: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes 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; 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 Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, Raise the song of Harvest Home! All are safely gathered in, Free from sorrow, free from sin: There forever purified, In God's garner to abide; Come, ten thousand angels, come, Raise the glorious Harvest Home! Amen. Topics: Harvest; God In nature; Seasons; Thanksgiving Day Languages: English Tune Title: ELTHAM
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #555b (1899) Hymnal Title: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes 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; 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 Then, thou Church Triumphant, come, Raise the song of Harvest Home! All are safely gathered in, Free from sorrow, free from sin: There forever purified, In God's garner to abide; Come, ten thousand angels, come, Raise the glorious Harvest Home! Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S, WINDSOR
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Come ye Thankful People

Hymnal: Book of Worship #83 (1901) Hymnal Title: Book of Worship First Line: Come, ye thankful people, come Languages: English
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Come, ye thankful people, come

Hymnal: Book of Worship #552 (1881) Hymnal Title: Book of Worship Languages: English Tune Title: ELTHAM

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