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{ "title": "Far and near the fields are teeming", "author": "", "tune": "Clemm", "number": "668", "lyrics": "Far and near the fields are teeming\nWith the waves of ripened grain;\nFar and near their gold is gleaming\nO'er the sunny slope and plain.\n\nLord of harvest, send forth reapers!\nHear us, Lord, to thee we cry;\nSend them now the sheaves to gather,\nEre the harvest time pass by.\n\nSend them forth with morn's first beaming,\nSend them in the noontide's glare;\nWhen the sun's last rays are gleaming,\nBid them gather ev'rywhere.\n\nO thou, whom thy Lord is sending,\nGather now the sheaves of gold;\nHeav'nward then at evening wending,\nThou shalt come with joy untold.", "first_line": "Far and near the fields are teeming" }