Father of all! we bow to thee, who dwell’st in heav’n adored; But present still through all thy works, the universal Lord. | For ever hallowed be thy name by all beneath the skies; And may thy kingdom still advance, till grace to glory rise. | A grateful homage may we yield, with hearts resigned to thee; And as in heav’n thy will is done, on earth so let it be. | From day to day we humbly own the hand that feeds us still Give us our bread, and teach to rest contented in thy will. | Our sins before thee we confess; O may they be forgiv’n! As we to others mercy show, we mercy beg from Heav’n. | Still let thy grace our life direct; from evil guard our way; And in temptation’s fatal path permit us not to stray. | For thine the pow’r, the kingdom thine; all glory’s due to thee: Thine from eternity they were, and thine shall ever be. | |