| We limit not the truth of GodTo our poor reach of mind,
 By notions of our day and sect,
 Crude, partial, and confined.
 No, let a new and better hope
 Within our hearts be stirred:
 Refrain The Lord hath yet more light and truthTo break forth from His Word.
 Darkling our great forefathers wentThe first steps of the way;
 ’Twas but the dawning yet to grow
 Into the perfect day.
 And grow it shall, our glorious sun
 More fervid rays afford:
 Refrain The valleys passed, ascending still,Our souls would higher climb,
 And look down from supernal heights
 On all the bygone time.
 Upward we press, the air is clear,
 And the sphere-music heard:
 Refrain O Father, Son, and Spirit, sendUs increase from above;
 Enlarge, expand all Christian souls
 To comprehend Thy love,
 And make us to go on, to know
 With nobler powers conferred:
 Refrain |