When Autumn come around
Its that time againThe harvest moon
So big and bright
Shines down on me
It sets the fields a light
The corn so gold
Swaying in the breeze
Brings back so many
Happy memories
As we gather natures feast
Before its lost to winters beast
So many colours all abound
When autumn come around
Leaves of gold and red and brown
Rustled as we walk upon the ground
Church halls filled with all good things
Offerings to the Lord we bring
AS we give thanks to God we sing
For his bounty that fills the earth
All before winter has its birth
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