My first solo pastorate came to hurt for musical accompaniment. The hapless church's self-taught guitarist pastor reluctantly rose to the occasion by default.
Back in the 1980s there was no interwebs to speak of (Algore hadn't invented it), and limited music available. So, though unable to read music, I chorded familiar hymns by ear. We sang two hymns, two choruses at each service. I did the best I could.
Wish I'd had THIS!
(h-t m'mate Craig)
UPDATE: Gary in the meta also points to this resource. (Thanks, Gary!)