Lord! O’ Lord! our Beloved! Lord! You’re conveying via invisible cord, Caring all, far and near, Rich or poor, all are dear; Wherever felt You, never darken, Untiring You deliver, ever enlighten, Linking the globe, with Your Grace, Realise we all, tender, Your Embrace, We’re fallen, the fault’s ours, Creatures and creations of this universe; We’ll proceed, the way You drive, Submission, we must, will help survive.
