We come together, hearts ablaze.
With hope and faith, we raise our eyes,
To seek Thy bless upon these days.
Oh Lord of all, as seasons meet,
Guide us as tender shoots take root.
Nurture the bounty at Thy feet,
Bless the labor of our humble toil.
From dawn's first light till daylight wanes,
May we in unity labor well,
Till stalks of plenty grace the plains,
A harvest bounteous to tell.
Protect our crops from storms that brew,
From blight and pests that seek to mar,
Let Your providence ever be true,
Sustaining us from afar.
Grant wisdom in our farming ways,
To till the soil with love and care,
Teaching us in humble days,
The secrets of nature's snare.
In unity, let our voices rise,
As one, we seek Thy grace divine.
Bestow upon us, from the skies,
A blessed, bountiful harvest time.
So shall our hearts be filled with song,
Gratitude for all that we receive,
For in Thy love, we find belonging,
A harvest of joy, we shall conceive.
Oh, Bless us, Lord, as we now sow,
In fields of plenty, let Thy love flow,
And may our toil bring harvests of grace,
For generations to come, we embrace.
Amen