Thou God of All, Whose Spirit Moves

Thou God of all

whose spir­it moves

From pole to si­lent pole

Whose pur­pose binds the star­ry spheres

In one stu­pen­dous whole

Whose life

like light

is free­ly poured

On all be­neath the sun

To Thee we lift our hearts

and pray

That Thou wilt make us one.

One in the pa­tient com­pa­ny

Of those who heed Thy will

And stead­fast­ly pur­sue the way

Of Thy com­mand­ments still;

One in the ho­ly fel­low­ship

Of those who chal­lenge wrong

And lift the spir­it’s sword to shield

The weak against the strong.

One in the truth that makes men free

The faith that makes men brave;

One in the love that suf­fers long

To seek

and serve

and save;

One in the vi­sion of Thy peace

The king­dom yet to be

When Thou shalt be the God of all

And all be one in Thee.