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wipe those tears and you'll never cry no more Sowing and reaping; seedtime and harvest What goes around comes back around again Sowing and reaping;
the darkness Seedtime and harvest A tree planted by the stream Yields it's fruit in it's season He made the moon to mark the seasons Run your water through my
ground. When sawing is over, then seed-time comes round. See our teams, they are all ready preparing the ground. Then the man with his seed-lip he'll
down Pour down As long as the earth remains Seedtime harvest time Lord send down your rain They time our time Keep on calling your name Change my
the ploughboy. Now seedtime being over the fields look fresh and gay There's merry lads to mow the grass while damsels make the hay. The small birds sing
Seed-time and harvest, Chaff and grain. You must change, Said the worm to the bud, Though not to a rose, Petals fade That wings may rise Borne
When the warm sun that brings Seed-time and harvest has returned again It is sweet to visit the still wood where springs The first flower
five? » Proverbs of Hell: In seed-time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead. The road
Heav'n above Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord For all his love We thank you, then, O Father For all things bright and good The seed-time
the Lord for all His love We thank Thee then, oh Father, for all things bright and good The seedtime and the harvest, our life our health our food No gifts
thank the Lord for all his love... We thank thee then, O Father, for all things bright and good, The seedtime and the harvest, our life our health our
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