Аноним (2) - O God of Bethel - ноты, текст песни (слова)

O God of Bethel, by whose hand
 Thy people still are fed;
 Who through this weary pilgrimage
 Hast all our fathers led:
 
 Our vows and prayers we now present
 Before thy throne of grace:
 God of our fathers! be the God
 Of their succeding race.
 
 Through each perplexing path of life
 Our wand'ring footsteps guide;
 Give us each day our daily bread,
 And raiment fit provide.
 
 O spread thy cov'ring wings around,
 Till all our strivings cease,
 And at our Father's loved abode
 Our souls arrive in peace.
 
 All praise to God the Father be,
 All praise to thee, O Son,
 All praise, O Holy Ghost, to thee,
 While endless ages run.