FATHER of all, Who fillest with good The ravens that call On thee for their...

FATHER of all, Who fillest with good The ravens that call On thee for their food; Them ready to perish Thou lov'st to sustain, And wilt thou not cherish The children of men?

On thee we depend Our wants to supply, Whose goodness shall send Us bread from the sky; On earth thou shalt give us A taste of thy love, And shortly receive us To banquet above.