O God of Bethel! by whose hand Thy people still are fed, Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led. - Philip Doddridge

Dear Saviour! we are Thine,
By everlasting bands;
Our hearts, our souls, we would resign
Entirely to Thy hands.

Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve,
And press with vigour on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown.

Religion, in its most general view, is such a Sense of God in the soul, and such a conviction of our obligations to him, and of our dependence upon him, as shall engage us to make it our great care to conduct ourselves in a manner which we have reason to believe will be pleasing to him.