Lord, as we Thy name pro­fess,
May our hearts Thy love con­fess;
And in all our praise of Thee
May our lips and lives agree.

Make us re­so­lute to do
What Thou show­est to be true;
Make us hate and shun the ill,
Loyal to Thy ho­ly will.

May Thy yoke be meek­ly worn,
May Thy cross be brave­ly borne;
Make us pa­tient, gen­tle, kind,
Pure in life and heart and mind.

Gracious Sav­ior, heav’n­ly Friend,
On Thy grace our souls de­pend;
Let that grace our needs sup­ply
While we live and when we die.