We plough the fields and scatter the good seed on the land,
But it is fed and watered by God's almighty hand.
God sends the snow in winter, the warmth to swell the grain,
The breezes and the sunshine and soft refreshing rain.
All good gifts around us are sent from heaven above.
Then thank the Lord, O thank you Lord for all your love.
You only are the Maker of all things near and far.
You paint the wayside flower and light the evening star.
The winds and waves obey You, by You the birds are fed.
Much more to us, Your children, You give our daily bread. (Refrain)
We thank You, then, Creator, for all things bright and good,
The seedtime and the harvest, our life, our health, our food.
Accept the gifts we offer, for all your love imparts,
The gifts to you most pleasing, our humble, thankful hearts. (Refrain)
credits
from Quarantine Sessions,
released January 1, 2022
Text: Matthias Claudius, 1740-1815; Trans. By Jane M. Campbell, 1817-1878, alt.
Tune: Johann A. P. Schule, 1800. In the public domain.