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For fields of gold and rivers wide,
For gentle rain and morning light,
We lift our hands, our hearts, our song,
To You, O Lord, to whom we belong.
Lord of the harvest, we give You praise,
For farmers’ hands and autumn days.
For crops and creatures, all good things,
We thank You, Lord, the King of kings.
The plough and seed, the work of years,
The joy of hope, the weight of tears,
Through every season, You are near,
Our gracious God, Your love is here.
Lord of the harvest, we give You praise,
For farmers’ hands and autumn days.
For crops and creatures, all good things,
We thank You, Lord, the King of kings.
From earth to sky, all gifts descend,
Your mercy flows without an end.
So we will sing, our voices raise,
To Christ the Lord, eternal praise!
Lord of the harvest, we give You praise,
For farmers’ hands and autumn days.
For bread and table, all life sings,
We worship You, the King of kings.
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