Far Off We Need Not Rove

Far off we need not rove To find the God of love; In his providential care Ever intimately near, All his various works dec Iare God, the bounteous God is here!

We live, and move, and are, Through his preserving care; He doth still in life maintain Every soul that moves and lives; Gives us back our breath again, Being every moment gives.

Who live, O God, in thee Entirely thine should be: Thine we are, a heaven-born race, Only to thy glory move, Thee with all our powers we praise, Thee with all our being love.