Sunday's Hymn: Father of Mercies, in Thy Word

Father of mercies, in thy Word
What endless glory shines;
Forever be thy Name adored
For these celestial lines.

Here may the wretched sons of want
Exhaustless riches find
Riches above what earth can grant
And lasting as the mind.

Here the Redeemer’s welcome voice
Spreads heav’nly peace around;
And life and everlasting joys
Attend the blissful sound.

O may these heav’nly pages be
My ever dear delight;
And still new beauties may I see,
And still increasing light.

Divine Instructor, gracious Lord,
Be thou for ever near;
Teach me to love thy sacred Word,
And view my Saviour there.

—Anne Steele

Other hymns, worship songs, or quotes for this Sunday:

• From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee at Everyday Doxology
• Abide With Me at The Happy Wonderer
• Jesus, I Come to Thee at Tried With Fire
• Lord’s Day 32, 2018 at The Thirsty Theologian
• The Parting at Pyromaniacs