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Show Songs of Plain Folks L 2 3V I will - Oh, waving: field of yellow wheat v Beneath the dancing summer heat, v Your golden promises sustain Our hearts, unwearied, and again We hope to cut .sun-ripened grain. But if the hail reaps ere we reap, JSgg- Well, we have farmer's hearts that keep 4&g!$0 No bitterness from sun to sun; We've lost before, and then begun ry' Afresh; we know how that is done. We've seen wheat shatter, burn, and mould, JJ Sprout in the shock, and we have sold - For half an honest price, and still "'"ilLa We plow and harrow, disk, and drill. e5&233ff Wertern Newipp Union, 1 Ml N II 1VJmIw Vihm " v |