God, whose farm is all creation
Take the gratitude we give
Take the finest of our harvest
Crops we grow that men my live
Take our plowing, seeding, reaping
Hopes and fears of sun and rain
All our thinking, planning, waiting
Ripened in this fruit and grain
All our labor, all our watching
All our calendar of care
In these crops of your creation
Take, O God, they are our prayer
Just found this hymn which looks to be for farmers.
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