Words: , Po­ems on Sub­jects Chief­ly De­vo­tion­al, 1760, vol­ume I, page 133; orig­in­al title: “My God, ’Tis to Thy Mer­cy-Seat.”

Music: Ma­no­ah, ar­ranged from in Col­lect­ion of Church Mu­sic, by , 1851.


Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat
My soul for shelter flees;
’Tis here I find a safe retreat
When storms and tempests rise.

My cheerful hope can never die,
If Thou, my God, art near;
Thy grace can raise my comforts high,
And banish every fear.

My great Protector, and my Lord,
Thy constant aid impart;
O let Thy kind, Thy gracious word
Sustain my trembling heart.

Or never let my soul remove
From this divine retreat;
Still let me trust Thy power and love
And dwell beneath Thy feet.