Through storm and night: 2 For her our prayers shall rise On Him we wait; Guarding with watchful eye, 3 Not for this land alone, But be God's mercies shown From shore to shore; That men should brothers be, The wide world o'er. Charles. T. Brooks, c. 1833; A men. 10 GOD, beneath Thy guiding hand Our exiled fathers crossed the sea; And when they trod the wintry strand, With prayer and psalm they worshipped Thee. 2 Thou heard'st, well pleased, the song, the prayer; Shall onward through all ages bear 3 Laws, freedom, truth, and faith in God The God they trusted guards their graves. 4 And here Thy name, O God of love, And spring adorns the earth no more. Leonard Bacon, 1833 (text of 1845) |