First Line: Thy bounties, gracious Lord,

Thy bounties, gracious Lord,
With gratitude we own;
We bless Thy providential grace,
Which show’rs its blessings down.

With joy the people bring
Their off’rings round Thy throne;
With thankful souls, behold, we pay
A tribute of Thine own.

O may this sacrifice
To Thee, the Lord, ascend,
An odor of sweet perfume,
Presented by His hand.