Lord of harvest, open Thine ear

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    Verse 1
    Lord of harvest, open Thine ear
    Reveal Thyself to Zion's host
    Send out servants possessed with zeal
    Who are quick to take instructions

    Verse 2
    Look down on us, O Lord our God
    The fields are white unto harvest
    Vast fields are opened before us
    Harvest is much, but labourers few

    Verse 3
    Stretch out Thy hand of pow'r and might
    And make all Zion's sons, arise
    As watchmen, to proclaim free grace
    And bless the remnant of our race