We Plow the Fields
1. We plow the fields and scatter
The good seed on the land,
But it is fed and watered
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.
The good seed on the land,
But it is fed and watered
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, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
2. 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.
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.
Chorus
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
3. We thank Thee then, O Father,
For all things bright and good,
The seedtime 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.
For all things bright and good,
The seedtime 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.
Chorus
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
4. Lord Jesus, give us grace
On earth to love thee more,
In heaven to see thy face,
And with thy saints adore.
On earth to love thee more,
In heaven to see thy face,
And with thy saints adore.
Chorus
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
All good gifts around us
Are sent from heav'n above;
Then thank the Lord, oh, thank the Lord, For all His love.
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