Our God, to Whom We Turn
VERSE 1
Our God,
to Whom we turn
When
weary with illusion,
Whose
stars serenely burn
Above
this earth’s confusion,
Thine is
the mighty plan,
The
steadfast order sure
In which
the world began,
Endures,
and will endure.
VERSE 2
Thou art
Thyself the truth;
Though
we who fain would find Thee,
Have
tried, with thoughts uncouth,
In
feeble words to bind Thee,
It is
because Thou art
We’re
driven to the quest;
Till
truth from falsehood part,
Our
souls can find no rest.
VERSE 3
All
beauty speaks of Thee:
The
mountains and the rivers,
The line
of lifted sea,
Where
spreading moonlight quivers,
The
deep-toned organ blast
That
rolls through arches dim,
Hints of
the music vast
Of Thine
eternal hymn.
VERSE 4
Wherever
goodness lurks
We catch
Thy tones appealing;
Where
man for justice works
Thou art
Thyself revealing;
The
blood of man, for man
On
friendship’s altar spilt,
Betrays
the mystic plan
On which
Thy house is built.
VERSE 5
Thou
hidden fount of love,
Of
peace, and truth, and beauty,
Inspire
us from above
With joy
and strength for duty.
May Thy
fresh light arise
Within
each clouded heart,
And give
us open eyes
To see
Thou as Thou art.
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