Reap me the earth as a harvest to God, gather and bring it again, all that is his, to the maker of all; lift it and offer it high. Bring bread, bring wine, give glory to the Lord; whose is the earth but God's, whose is the praise but his? Go with your song and your music, with joy, go to the altar of God; carry your offerings, fruits of the earth, work of your labouring hands: Gladness and pity and passion and pain, all that is mortal in man, lay all before him, return him his gift, God, to whom all shall go home.