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We have re-organized and expanded our SOWeR hymns and music page, not only making it more searchable but also adding much more information for our subscribers. Each hymn on our site now has its own web page, with text-only lyrics for use in bulletins and overhead projection, downloadable image files with words and music, lead sheets with guitar chords, as well as pdf files of full hymn scores from the ReClaim Hymnal.

This is a work in progress; it will take some time to complete all of the hymns. Be sure to check back as our online repertoire of music keeps growing!

Sola's Quickguide to Hymn Tunes: 
Check out this table that shows common hymn tunes you'll find on SOWeR's Hymns and Music page. 

List of Sola & Reclaim Hymns: Download and print this PDF for reference. 

Check out the printed versions:
ReClaim Hymnal Hardcover Pew Edition
ReClaim Hymnal Spiral-Bound Edition

We Plow the Fields and Scatter

Public Domain

Lead Sheet (PDF)

melody and chords for guitar and voice (full page)

Key of A

Music Image (PNG)

melody and words as an image file to paste into bulletins (cropped)

Key of A
Text: Matthias Claudius
Music: Johan A. P. Schulz
Tune: Wir Pflügen
LBW/WOV Hymn: #362
ReClaim/Sola Hymn: #263
Category: General;    Theme: Stewardship
Scripture: John 1:3

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.

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. [Refrain]

3 We thank you, our creator, For all things bright and good,
The seed-time and the harvest, Our life, our health, our food.
No gifts have we to offer For all your love imparts,
But what you most would treasure Our humble, thankful hearts. [Refrain]