haleluBring the Harvest Home
First sung
Bring the harvest home — a grateful country-soul singalong for hope that grows through tears.
Country · English + Hebrew
Based on Psalm 126 (Tehillim); an original musical interpretation.
Watch on YouTube · Words are original settings of Tehillim (Psalms), in the public domain. The musical setting, vocals, instrumentation and recording are AI-generated. Produced by Halelu LLC.
Lyrics
Bring the harvest home We were dreaming, now we see Zion laughing, voices free Hashem, You have done great things Fill our mouths with laughter Let the nations hear You have done great things for us Joy is drawing near Bring the harvest home (bring it home) Bring the harvest home (oh, bring it home) We sowed in tears, we reap in song Bring the harvest home (sing along) Armfuls full of golden grain Bring the harvest home again Like the streams across the desert Let Your kindness flow Hands that carried seed and sorrow Have a field of hope to sow Hashem, restore us, let it grow Fill our mouths with laughter Let the nations hear You have done great things for us Joy is drawing near Bring the harvest home (bring it home) Bring the harvest home (oh, bring it home) We sowed in tears, we reap in song Bring the harvest home (sing along) Armfuls full of golden grain Bring the harvest home again הַזֹּרְעִים בְּדִמְעָה בְּרִנָּה יִקְצֹרוּ Those who sow in tears Will reap with songs of joy Carry every bundle high Let the grateful voices rise Bring the harvest home (bring it home) Bring the harvest home (oh, bring it home) We sowed in tears, we reap in song Bring the harvest home (sing along) Armfuls full of golden grain Bring the harvest home again
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Someone you love, and one thing about them. We write a psalm for that name and sing it: Hebrew verse from Tehillim, the English written for that person, in a week. It is not a template and it is not a cure — if it is not right we sing it again once.