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358. Far and Near the Fields Are Teeming

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Gb               B                  Gb                      Ab7  Db
Far and near the fields are teeming with the sheaves of rip-ened grain;

Gb B Gb B Gb Db7 Gb
Far and near their gold is gleaming O’er the sun-ny slope and plain.

Gb Db7 Gb B Gb Db
Lord of harvest, send forth reapers! Hear us Lord, to Thee we cry;

Gb B Gb B Gb Db7 Gb
Send them now the sheaves to gather, Ere the har-vest-time pass by.
[[Full Lyrics]] [Verse 1] Far and near the fields are teeming With the sheaves of ripened grain; Far and near their gold is gleaming O’er the summy slope and plain. [Refrain] Lord of harvest, send forth reapers! Hear us Lord, to Thee we cry; Send them now the sheaves to gather, Ere the harvest-time pass by. [Verse 2] Send them forth with morn’s first beaming, Send them in the noon-tides’s glare; When the sun’s last rays are streaming, Bid them gather everywhere. [Verse 3] O thou, whom thy Lord is sending, Gather now the sheaves of gold; Heavenward then at evening wending Thou shalt come with joy untold.