Scatters o’er the smiling land,
All the plenty summer pours,
Autumn’s rich, o’erflowing stores;—
Lord, for these our souls shall raise
Grateful vows and solemn praise!
4 Peace, prosperity, and health,
Private bliss and public wealth,
Knowledge, with its gladdening streams,
Pure religion’s holier beams;—
Lord, for these our souls shall raise