Father of mercies, in thy word

Father of mercies, in thy wordWhat endless glory shines!Forever be thy name adoredFor these celestial lines.

Here may the wretched sons of wantExhaustless 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 voiceSpreads heavenly peace around;And life, and everlasting joys,Attend the blissful sound.

O may these heavenly pages beMy ever dear delight;And still new beauties may I see,And still increasing light!

Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,Be thou forever near;Teach me to love thy sacred word,And view my Savior near.