Abundant Fields of Grain Shall Wave

Abundant fields of grain shall wave

All white for har­vest­ing

And bound­less joy and glad­ness fill

The city of the king.

His name

en­dur­ing like the sun

Shall ever be con­fessed;

All na­tions shall be blest in Him

All men shall call Him blest.

Blest be the Lord

our fa­thers’ God

Eternal King of kings

Who only is om­ni­po­tent

Performing won­drous things.

Blest be His great and glo­ri­ous name

For ev­er­more

Amen

And let His glo­ry fill the earth

From shore to shore. Amen.