2-6s & 4-7s. Acts xvii 27, 28.

1 FAR off we need not rove
To find the God of love;
In his providential care
Ever intimately near,
All his various works decIare
God, the bounteous God is here!

2 We live, and move, and are,
Through his preserving care;
He doth still in life maintain
Every soul that moves and lives;
Gives us back our breath again,
Being every moment gives.

3 Who live, O God, in thee
Entirely thine should be:
Thine we are, a heaven-born race,
Only to thy glory move,
Thee with all our powers we praise,
Thee with all our being love.