Text Based On Revelation Chapter 14 (KJV)
And another angel came out of the temple,
crying with a loud voice to him that sat on
the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for
the time is come for thee to reap; for the
harvest of the earth is ripe.

(Public Domain)
1952 BH - Page 777
The Church - The Gospel
The Weekly Seventh Day (Saturday) Sabbath

Words: L. D. Santee: Early 20th Century
Music: Charles H. H. Parry: 1848-1918
Rustington (87.87.D)
Lyrics/Verses/Key/v4/F/ Score

In the Glad Time of the Harvest

1. In the glad time of the harvest,
in the grand millennial year,
When the King shall take His scepter,
and to judge the world appear,
Earth and sea shall yield their treasure,
all shall stand before the throne;
Just awards will then be given,
when the King shall claim His own.

2. O the delight of His people;
long they've dwelt on earth’s low sod,
With their hearts e’er turning homeward,
rich in faith and love to God.
They shall share the life immortal,
they shall know, as He is known,
They shall pass the pearly portal,
when the King shall claim His own.

3. Long they’ve laboured for the harvest,
sown the precious seed with tears;
Soon they’ll drop their heavy burdens
in the glad millennial years;
They will share the bliss of heaven,
nevermore to sigh or moan;
Starry crowns will then be given,
when the King shall claim His own.

4. We shall greet the loved and loving,
who have left us lonely here;
Every heartache will be banished
when the Saviour shall appear;
Never grieved with sin or sorrow,
never weary or alone;
Oh, we long for that glad morrow
when the King shall claim His own.

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