2 Upon Thine all-discerning earLet no vain words intrude;No tribute but the vow sincere, -- The tribute of the good.
3 Our offerings will indeed be blest,If sanctified by Thee;If Thy pure spirit touch the breastWith its own purity.
4 O, may that spirit warm each heartTo piety and love,And to life's lowly vale impartSome rays from heaven above.