O God, in whom we live and move, Thy love is law, Thy law is love; Thy present Spirit waits to fill The soul which comes to do Thy will. Unto thy children's spirits teach Thy love, beyond the powers of speech; And make them know, with joyful awe, The encircling presence of Thy law. Its patient working doth fulfill Man's hope, and God's all-perfect will, Nor suffers one true word or thought, Or deed of love, to come to naught. Such faith, O God, our spirits fill, That we may work in patience still. Who works for justice, works for Thee; Who works in love, Thy child shall be.