Misc Praise Songs – Come Ye Thankful People Come (Guitar)

F        C         Dm    C    F               C       Dm    Gm   A
Come, ye thank-ful peo - ple, come, raise the song of har - vest home:

Dm     Gm     C        F       G   C     F   C      G    C
All is safely gathered in, ere the win - ter storms be - gin;

                F    C   F                     Bb F    Bb
God, our Maker, doth pro-vide for our wants to be sup -plied;

D       Gm        C       F     Bb        Dm      F     C    F
Come to God's own temple, come, raise the song of har - vest home.

F       C        Dm    C   F               C      Dm     Gm A
All the world is God's own field, fruit un-to His praise to yeild;

Dm        Gm         C      F        G  C   F  C     G   C
Wheat and tares to - gether sown, un-to joy or sor - row grown;

                     F    C   F                       Bb    F    Bb
First the blade, and then the ear, then the full corn shall ap - pear;

D       Gm       C          F   Bb        Dm        F    C   F
Lord of harvest, grant that we, wholesome grain and pure may be.

F       C        Dm  C     F               C        Dm     Gm   A
For the Lord our God shall come, and shall take His har -  vest home;

Dm       Gm          C       F       G    C     F  C     G    C
From His field shall in that day all of - fens -es purge a -  way;

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Give His angels charge at last in the fire the tares to cast,

D       Gm       C       F     Bb     Dm        F    C  F
But the fruitful ears to store in His gar - ner ev - er more.

F        C     Dm    C  F           C        Dm    Gm   A
Even so, Lord, quick-ly come to thy fi - nal har - vest home;

Dm     Gm       C      F        G    C     F    C    G    C
Gather Thou Thy people in, free from sor - row, free from sin;

             F     C   F                     Bb F   Bb
There forver pur - i - fied, in Thy presence to a - bide;

D         Gm        C       F     Bb        Dm        F     C    F
Come with all Thine angels, come, raise the glo-rious har - vest home.