We found "plenty" used in 20 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
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...Diffusing life, His influence spreads,
And health and plenty smile around,
And fruitful fields, and verdant meads,...
Diffusing life, His influence spreads,
And health and plenty smile around,
And fruitful fields, and verdant meads,
...Go work in My vineyard,
There’s plenty to do;
The harvest is great and the laborers are few;...
Go work in My vineyard,
There’s plenty to do;
The harvest is great and the laborers are few;
...And holds Thy thunder from our heads.
While peace and plenty blessed our days,
Where was the tribute of Thy praise?...
And holds Thy thunder from our heads.
While peace and plenty blessed our days,
Where was the tribute of Thy praise?
...Be ready, go while it is morning,
The Master is calling: there’s plenty to do;
The bright golden fields are now waiting,...
Be ready, go while it is morning,
The Master is calling: there’s plenty to do;
The bright golden fields are now waiting,
...Be ready, go while it is morning,
The Master is calling: there’s plenty to do;
The bright golden fields are now waiting,...
Be ready, go while it is morning,
The Master is calling: there’s plenty to do;
The bright golden fields are now waiting,
...And blessings multiply;
When plenty all thy children share,
And no invading foe is there,...
And blessings multiply;
When plenty all thy children share,
And no invading foe is there,
...Seedtimes of tears have oft been found
With sheaves of joy and plenty crowned.
We meet to part, but part to meet,...
Seedtimes of tears have oft been found
With sheaves of joy and plenty crowned.
We meet to part, but part to meet,
...start
In the life of plenty,
He wasted in sin,...
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In the life of plenty,
He wasted in sin,
...Yet there is room,
Believe it, plenty of room;
Tho’ millions are feasting now,...
Yet there is room,
Believe it, plenty of room;
Tho’ millions are feasting now,
...Yet there is room,
Believe it, plenty of room;
Tho’ millions are feasting now,...
Yet there is room,
Believe it, plenty of room;
Tho’ millions are feasting now,
...And now the harvest crowns Thy love,
And plenty fills this plain.
O ne’er may our forgetful hearts...
And now the harvest crowns Thy love,
And plenty fills this plain.
O ne’er may our forgetful hearts
...Thou the acceptable year
Dost with smiling plenty crown;
Clouds the treasured fatness bear,...
Thou the acceptable year
Dost with smiling plenty crown;
Clouds the treasured fatness bear,
...And God on us His goodness shed;
Our land shall then with plenty flow,
Before Him righteousness shall go,...
And God on us His goodness shed;
Our land shall then with plenty flow,
Before Him righteousness shall go,
...In Him I am complete;
’Tis wondrous grace in plenty
I find low at His feet....
In Him I am complete;
’Tis wondrous grace in plenty
I find low at His feet.
...The valleys are smiling, the reapers are there;
The summer rewards us with plenty again;
Then thrust in the sickle and gather the grain....
The valleys are smiling, the reapers are there;
The summer rewards us with plenty again;
Then thrust in the sickle and gather the grain.
...Weary gleaner in the field,
Poor or plenty be the yield,
Labor on for the Master, nothing fearing,...
Weary gleaner in the field,
Poor or plenty be the yield,
Labor on for the Master, nothing fearing,
...A constant guest be found;
With plenty and prosperity
Thy palaces be crowned....
A constant guest be found;
With plenty and prosperity
Thy palaces be crowned.
...O Lord, whose bounteous hand again
Hath poured Thy gifts in plenty down,
Who all creation dost sustain...
O Lord, whose bounteous hand again
Hath poured Thy gifts in plenty down,
Who all creation dost sustain
...Return to the Father who holds you so dear;
Say, why will you perish when plenty is near?
Tho’ poor and unworthy, with sin all defiled,...
Return to the Father who holds you so dear;
Say, why will you perish when plenty is near?
Tho’ poor and unworthy, with sin all defiled,
...How hast Thou, Lord, from year to year,
Our land with plenty crowned!
And generous fruit and golden grain...
How hast Thou, Lord, from year to year,
Our land with plenty crowned!
And generous fruit and golden grain
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