1 "Ye worshippers of Jacob's God,
"All you of Israel's line,
"O praise the Lord, and to your praise
Sincere obedience join.

2 "He ne'er disdain'd on low distress
"To cast a gracious eye;
"Nor turn'd from poverty his face,
"But hears its humble cry."

3 The rich, who are with plenty fed,
His bounty must confess;
The sons of want by him relieve'd,
Their gracious patron bless.

4 With humble worship to his throne
They all for aid resort;
That pow'r, which first their beings gave,
Can only them support.