O, spread thy truth's bright precepts here,
Let all the people worship thee.
842. L. M. Roscoe.
Remembrance of our Fathers.
1Great God! beneath whose piercing eye
The world's extended kingdoms lie;
Whose favoring smile upholds them all,
Whose anger smites them, and they fall;
2We bow before thy heavenly throne;
Thy power we see, thy goodness own;