JOHN B. DYKES Art (d=98) Fa - ther of all, Whose love pro-found A ran - som for our souls hath found, Og Be-fore Thy throne we sin-ners bend; To us Thy pard’ning love extend. A-men. TON wide world's wondrous sto-ry, With light and life since Eden's dawning day. A-men. No. W E TOTOD MAL TOTT 2 O Holy Father, Who hast led Thy children In all the ages, with the Fire and Cloud, To Thee, in reverent love, our hearts are bowed. To Thee we owe the peace that still prevails, And calming passion's fierce and stormy gales. Thine is the quickening power that gives increase. Our plenty, wealth, prosperity, and peace. Praise we the goodness that doth crown our days; 4 Spare Thy people, Lord, we pray, By a thousand snares surrounded: Never let us be confounded. CLARENCE A. WALWORTH 67 in their hands. A-men. Clothed in white ap- par- el, hold-ing Palms of vic- t'ry 2 Patriarch, and holy prophet, Gladly, Lord, with Thee they suffer'd; Who prepared the way for Christ, Gladly, Lord, with Thee they died; King, apostle, saint, confessor, And by death to life immortal They were born and glorified. Widows who have watched to prayer, 4 Now they reign in heavenly glory, Now they walk in golden light, Now they drink, as from a river, Holy bliss and infinite: 3 Marching with Thy Cross, their banner, Love and peace they taste for ever, They have triumphed, following And all truth and knowledge see Thee, the Captain of salvation, In the beatific vision CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH 203 |