1.
Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but Thee.
James Edmeston
2.
Doth sickness fill my heart with fear, 'Tis sweet to know that Thou art near; Am I with dread of justice tried, 'Tis sweet to know that Christ hath died.
James Edmeston
3.
O hasten, Lord, these promised days, When Israel shall rejoice, And Jew and Gentile join in praise, With one united voice!
James Edmeston
