Savior king! in hal­lowed un­ion,
At Thy sac­red feet, we bow:
Heart with heart, in blest com­mun­ion,
Join to crave Thy fa­vor now.

Heavenly fount! Thy streams of bless­ing
Oft have cheered us on our way:
By Thy pow­er and grace un­ceas­ing,
We con­tin­ue to this day.

Raise, we then, in glad emo­tion,
Thankful lays; and, while we sing,
Vow a pure, a full de­vo­tion
To Thy work, O Sav­ior King.

When we tell the won­drous story
Of Thy rich, ex­haust­less love,
Send Thy Spir­it, Lord of glo­ry,
On the youth­ful heart to move.

Oh, that He, the ev­er-liv­ing,
May des­cend as fruit­ful rain;
Till the wil­der­ness, re­viv­ing,
Blossom as the rose again.

Then, may they, whom we have guid­ed
Life’s tem­pes­tu­ous ocean o’er,
In the home Thou hast pro­vid­ed,
Meet us, to de­part no more.

There, be­side the crys­tal ri­ver,
Flowing from the eter­nal throne,
Shall arise to Thee, for­ev­er,
Praise more sweet than earth has known.