O Thou Who Art of All That Is

1O Thou who art of all that is Beginning and the end,
We follow Thee thro' unknown paths,
Since all to Thee must tend:
Thy judgments are a mighty deep,
Beyond all fathom line;
Our wisdom is the childlike heart;
Our strength, to trust in Thine.

2We bless Thee for the skies above,
And for the earth beneath;
For hopes that blossom here below,
And wither not with death;
But most we bless Thee for Thyself,
O heav'nly Light within,
Whose dayspring in our hearts, dispels The darkness of our sin.