Bringing In The Sheaves

Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness
 Sowing in the noontide, and the dewy eve
 Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Sowing in the sunshine, sowing in the shadows
 Fearing neither clouds nor winter's chilling breeze
 By and by the harvest, and the labor ended
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Going forth with weeping, sowing for the Master
 Though the loss sustained, our spirit often grieves
 When our weeping's over, He will bid us welcome
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves
 Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves
 We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves