Verse 1
There’ll be Show’ers of Blessing
from our Father’s hand,
On His word of promise we may
firmly stand;
There’ll be rains refreshing on the
thirsty land
When the tithes are gathered in.
Tithes of love and willing service,
Tithes of silver and of gold;
When the tithes… are gather’d in…
When the tithes…. are gather’d in…
There’ll be blessings more than we
can contain,
When the tithes…. are gathered in…
Verse 2
There’ll be shouts of triumph from
the conq’ring host,
There’ll be perfect freedom in the
Holy Ghost;
Ev’ry one empower’d as at Pente- [cost,
When the tithes are gathered in.
Verse 3
Then will come the dawning of the
reign of peace,
When the wars and conflicts shall
forever cease,
And for struggling saints shall come
a sweet release,
When the tithes are gathered in.
Verse 4
We will rob no longer, then our
Lord and King, [gladly bring,
What to Him belongeth we will
And we’ll shout hosanna, while the
glad harps ring,
When the tithes are gathered in.