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.
Refrain
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 labour ended,
We shall come rejoicing,
bringing in the sheaves.
Refrain
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.
Refrain