FATHER, supply my every need, Sustain the life thyself hast given

FATHER, supply my every need, Sustain the life thyself hast given, Call for the never-failing bread, The manna that comes down from heaven.

The gracious fruits of righteousness, Thy blessings' unexhausted store, In me abundantly increase; Nor ever let me hunger more.

Let me no more, in deep complaint, "My leanness, O my leanness!" cry; Alone consumed with pining want, Of all my Father's children, I.

The painful thirst, the fond desire, Thy joyous presence shall remove; But my full soul shall still require A whole eternity of love.