Verse 1
Father of our gracious Lord,
Thy righteousness we own;
By th’ angelic host ador’d,
And by thy children known,
Hidden from the world Thou art,
Till humbly they thy Son receive;
Then they find him in their heart,
And one with God they live.
Verse 2
We have surely found him here,
Sent in his saints to dwell,
Faith’s Almighty Finisher
Thy justice to reveal:
Justice now confers the prize,
Deserv’d, and purchas’d by thy Son:
Justice wills that we should rise,
His members, to his throne.