John 4:27-42

• [Joh 4:35] Harvest Bells

  O Christian! do not falter, The harvest field is white, And many souls are sinking Into eternal night. Refrain The harvest bells are ringing, We hear them night and day; The harvest bells are pealing, Go work, and watch, and pray; The harvest bells are pealing, Go work, watch, pray. O reapers! quickly gather The precious golden sheaves, That day and night are falling Like autumn’s withered leaves. Refrain So few we find the lab’rers, The harvest, oh, how great! Then slumber not, dear Christian, For soon ’twill be too late. Refrain

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• [Joh 4:35] Harvest Time

  The harvest fields are bending With precious ripened grain; More reapers now are needed, Ere Christ comes back again. Refrain Harvest time! Harvest time! Precious Gospel seed is sown. Reapers go! Reapers go! Jesus, King, must have His own, His loved ones; Soon He’ll come! Soon He’ll come! Come and catch away His Bride, His own! His own! His own! The call must now be heeded, We cannot say Him nay; Since He has died to save them, We must go forth today. Refrain We’ll come again rejoicing, A reaper’s crown to gain; The Harvest Home is coming, When Christ comes back again. Refrain

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• [Joh 4:35] Reapers Are Needed

  Hark to the music resounding, Reapers are needed today; Fields are all white, to the harvest Let us be up and away! Ever the Master is calling, Hasten! the shadows are falling; On to the harvest field, Gather the golden yield, Precious sheaves. Refrain Hark! hark! comes the song, On! on! join the throng; Forth with joyful, loving heart, Bravely do your part; Hark! hark! rings the call; Haste! haste! one and all; On where the harvest stands, Waiting for willing hands Souls to win. Forward with hearts full of gladness, Reapers, I pray you, make haste; Grain there is ready and waiting, If not soon gathered, will waste; Then let us hear you replying, Labor with courage undying, Send up a word of cheer, Tell of the rest so near, Rest at home. Refrain Hark to the song they are singing! See, they have treasures so rare; Soon will the harvest be ended, Haste, then, their trophies to share. Let no one be idly dreaming, Look! look! the harvest is gleaming, Join ye the reaping band, Lend them a helping hand, Ere the night. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Joh 4:37] Songs Of The Reaper

  The seed I have scattered in springtime with weeping, And watered with tears and with dews from on high; Another may shout when the harvester’s reaping, Shall gather my grain in the “sweet by and by.” Refrain Over and over, yes, deeper and deeper My heart is pierced through with life’s sorrowing cry, But the tears of the sower and songs of the reaper Shall mingle together in joy by and by. By and by, by and by, By and by, by and by, Yes, the tears of the sower and songs of the reaper Shall mingle together in joy by and by. Another may reap what in springtime I’ve planted, Another rejoice in the fruit of my pain, Not knowing my tears when in summer I fainted While toiling sad-hearted in the sunshine and rain. Refrain The thorns will have choked and the summers suns blasted The most of the seed which in springtime I’ve sown; But the Lord Who has watched while my weary toil lasted Will give me a harvest for what I have done. Refrain

  source: Cyberhymnal