Poem for Farm Harvest
The sun shines down on the fields,
Where the crops are ripe and ready.
The farmers work hard all day,
To bring in the harvest bounty.
Eledumare made it so
Eledumare Bless my harvest
The corn is golden and tall,
The wheat is swaying in the breeze.
The tomatoes are red and juicy,
The apples are crisp and sweet.
Eledumare made it so
Eledumare Bless my harvest
The farmers are tired, but happy,
To see their hard work come to fruition.
They know that the harvest will feed
Their families and their community.
Eledumare made it so
Eledumare Bless my harvest
The harvest is a time of celebration,
A time to give thanks for the bounty of the land.
It is a time to remember the hard work of the farmers,
And to appreciate the food that we eat
Eledumare made it so
Eledumare Bless my harvest
Mimi Mimo ni ti Oluwa Olorun Eledumare
Iba Fun Eledumare
Iba Asee