Hymn.
Heavenly Father, hear our hymn of praise,Which now from youthful tongues ascend;Though humble be the notes we raise,Yet kindly to our voice attend.We praise thee for thy daily care,Our food, our raiment, and our home,The happiness which now we share,And all the hope of joys to come.We praise thee for thy word of truth,For Sabbath hours and Christian friends,For all who guard and guide our youth,And point to bliss that never ends.Thus we begin thy praise while young,And when from earth our souls are free,O, may we join the blood-bought throng,And sing thy praise eternally.
Heavenly Father, hear our hymn of praise,Which now from youthful tongues ascend;Though humble be the notes we raise,Yet kindly to our voice attend.We praise thee for thy daily care,Our food, our raiment, and our home,The happiness which now we share,And all the hope of joys to come.We praise thee for thy word of truth,For Sabbath hours and Christian friends,For all who guard and guide our youth,And point to bliss that never ends.Thus we begin thy praise while young,And when from earth our souls are free,O, may we join the blood-bought throng,And sing thy praise eternally.
Heavenly Father, hear our hymn of praise,Which now from youthful tongues ascend;Though humble be the notes we raise,Yet kindly to our voice attend.
Heavenly Father, hear our hymn of praise,
Which now from youthful tongues ascend;
Though humble be the notes we raise,
Yet kindly to our voice attend.
We praise thee for thy daily care,Our food, our raiment, and our home,The happiness which now we share,And all the hope of joys to come.
We praise thee for thy daily care,
Our food, our raiment, and our home,
The happiness which now we share,
And all the hope of joys to come.
We praise thee for thy word of truth,For Sabbath hours and Christian friends,For all who guard and guide our youth,And point to bliss that never ends.
We praise thee for thy word of truth,
For Sabbath hours and Christian friends,
For all who guard and guide our youth,
And point to bliss that never ends.
Thus we begin thy praise while young,And when from earth our souls are free,O, may we join the blood-bought throng,And sing thy praise eternally.
Thus we begin thy praise while young,
And when from earth our souls are free,
O, may we join the blood-bought throng,
And sing thy praise eternally.
Bird on twig.