GrGeat is thy faithCfulness,

O DGod my FatGher

CThere is no shGadow of

tAurning with DThee

DThou changest Gnot,

Thy compassions they Amfail not

As CThou has bGeen

Thou forDever wilt Gbe

PaGrdon for sCin and a

pDeace that enGdureth

CThy own dear prGesence

to cAheer and to Dguide

DStrength for tGoday

and bright hope for toAmmorrow

BClessings all mGine,

with ten Dthousand beGside