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Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear,
In Zion’s heritage appear;
Oh! send forth labourers filled with zeal,
Swift to obey their Master’s will.
Our lifted eyes, O Lord, behold
The ripening harvest tinged with gold;
Wide fields are opening to our view,
The work is great, the labourers few.
Led by thine own almighty hand,
Let Zion’s sons, in many a band,
Arise to bless the dying race,
As heralds of redeeming grace.
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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MARYTON
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| # 320 | D | | # 456 | D | | # 518 | E | | # 63 | E | | # 32 | E | | # 128 | Eb | | # 451 | Eb | | # 385 | Eb | | # 426 | Eb | | # 122 | Eb | | # 11 | Eb |
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