May God be­stow on us His grace,
With bless­ings rich pro­vide us,
And may the bright­ness of His face
To life eter­nal guide us
That we His sav­ing health may know,
His gra­cious will and plea­sure,
And also to the hea­then show
Christ’s rich­es with­out mea­sure
And un­to God con­vert them.

Thine ov­er all shall be the praise
And thanks of ev­ery na­tion,
And all the world with joy shall raise
The voice of ex­ul­ta­tion;
For Thou shalt judge the earth, O Lord,
Nor suf­fer sin to flour­ish;
Thy peo­ple’s pas­ture is Thy Word
Their souls to feed and nour­ish,
In right­eous paths to keep them.

Oh, let the peo­ple praise Thy worth,
In all good works in­creas­ing;
The land shall plen­te­ous fruit bring forth,
Thy Word is rich in bless­ing,
May God the Fa­ther, God the Son,
And God the Spir­it bless us!
Let all the world praise Him alone,
Let so­lemn awe pos­sess us,
Now let our hearts say, Amen.