1. All things are Thine; no gift have we,
    Lord of all gifts, to offer Thee;
    And hence with grateful hearts today,
    Thine own before Thy feet we lay.
  2. Thy will was in the builder’s thought;
    Thy hand unseen amidst us wrought;
    Thro’ mortal motive, scheme and plan,
    Thy wise, eternal purpose ran.
  3. No lack Thy perfect fullness knew;
    For human needs and longings grew
    This house of prayer- this home of rest.
    Here may Thy saints be often blessed.
  4. In weakness and in want we call
    On Thee, for whom the heav’ns are small;
    Thy glory is Thy children’s good,
    Thy joy Thy tender Fatherhood.
  5. O Father! deign these walls to bless;
    Make this the abode of righteousness,
    And let these doors a gateway be
    To lead us from ourselves to Thee!