WE PLOUGH THE FIELDS

  1. We plough the fields, and scatter
    the good seed on the land,
    But it is fed and water’d
    by God’s Almighty hand;
    He sends the snow in winter,
    The warmth to swell the grain,
    The breezes, and the sunshine,
    And soft refreshing rain.

Chorus: All good gifts around us,
               are sent from Heav’n above.
               Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord,
               For all His love.

  1. He only is the Maker of all things near and far;
    He paints the wayside flower,
    He lights the evening star;
    The winds and waves obey Him,
    By Him the birds are fed;
    Much more to us, His children,
    He gives our daily bread.
  2. We thank Thee then. O Father,
    For all things bright and good,
    The seed time and the harvest,
    Our life, our health, our food;
    Accept the gifts we offer
    for all Thy love imparts.
    And, what Thou most desirest,
    Our humble, thankful hearts.

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