Father of mercies, in Thy Word What endless glory shines! For ever be 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 instructor, gracious Lord, Be Thou for ever near; Teach me to love Thy sacred Word, And view my Saviour there.