Our God, we raise to Thee

1. Our God, we raise to Thee
Thanks for Thy blessings free
We here enjoy;
In this far western land,
A true and chosen band,
Led hither by Thy hand,
We sing for joy.

2. Bless Thou our Prophet dear;
May health and comfort cheer;
His noble heart.
His words with fire impress
On souls that Thou wilt bless;
To choose in righteousness,
The better part

3. So shall Thy kingdom spread,
As by Thy Prophets said,
From sea to sea;
As one united whole
Truth burn in every soul,
While hastening to the goal
We long to see,

4. O may Thy Saints be one,
Like Father and the Son,
Nor disagree;
United heart and hand!
So may they ever stand,
A firm and valiant band,
Eternally.

Source: Latter-Day Saints Congregational Hymns #52a