We plough 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.
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All good gifts around us 
Are sent from heaven above; 
Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord, 
For all His love.
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.
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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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