Words: , Po­ems on Sac­red Sub­jects, 1763.

Music: Bangor, , 1734. Alternate tune:

  • St. Da­vid, , The Whole Booke of Psalmes (Lon­don: 1621)

Eternal God, we look to Thee,
To Thee for help we fly;
Thine eye alone our wants can see,
Thy hand alone supply.

Lord, let Thy fear within us dwell,
Thy love our footsteps guide;
That love will all vain love expel;
That fear, all fear betide.

Not what we wish, but what we want,
O let Thy grace supply;
The good, unmasked, in mercy grant;
The ill, though asked, deny.