FATHER of mercies, in thy word What endless glory shines! For ever he thy name...

FATHER of mercies, in thy word What endless glory shines! For ever he thy name adored For these celestial lines.

Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find; Riches, above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind.

Here the fair tree of knowledge grows, And yields a free repast; Sublimer sweets than nature knows Invite the longing taste.

Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around; And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound.

Divine Instructer, gracious Lord, Be thou for ever near; Teach me to love thy sacred word, And view my Saviour there.