What Can 'scape The Eye Of God,

The Rising World Of Waters Dark And Deep.

Eye Me, Blest Providence, And Square My Trial To My Proportion'd Strength.

Myself, And All The Angelic Host, That Stand In The Sight Of God Enthroned, Our Happy State Hold, As You Yours, While Our Obedience Hold. On Other Surety None: Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love.

In Naked Beauty Most Adorned.

Such Joy Ambition Finds.