The Church' s Future Work

On thy Church, O Pow' r divine! Cause thy glorious face to shine, Till the nations, from afar, Hail her as their guiding star; Till her light, from zone to zone, Makes thy great salvation known.

Then shall she, with lavish hand, Scatter blessings o' er the land; Earth shall yield her rich increase, Ev' ry breeze shall whisper peace, And the world' s remotest bound With the voice of praise resound.