O God, be-neath Thy guid-ing hand Our ex iled fathers crossed the sea;

And when they trod the win-try strand, With prayer and psalm they worshipped Thee. A-MEN.

Ye boundless realms of joy, Exalt your Maker's fame; His praise your song em

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ter, The warmth to swell the grain, The breez-es and the sun shine, And

Heav'n above; Then thank the Lord, O thank the Lord, For all bove;

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Great God, we sing that migh-ty hand, By which supported still we stand;

The open-ing year Thy mercy shows: Let mercy crown it till it close. A-MEN.