When this song of praise shall cease,
Let Thy child­ren, Lord, de­part
With the bless­ing of Thy peace,
And Thy love in ev­ery heart.

Oh, wher­e’er our path may lie,
Father, let us not for­get
That we walk be­neath Thine eye,
That Thy care up­holds us yet.

Blind are we, and weak, and frail;
Be Thine aid for­ev­er near;
May the fear to sin pre­vail
Over ev­ery oth­er fear.