Let ^Fall things n^Cow l^Fiving, a s^Bbong of thanks^Cgiving, To ^FGod the Cre^Bbator tr^Fiumphant^Cly ra^Fise Who ^Ffashioned ^Cand ^Fmade us, pro^Gmtected and ^Cstayed us, Who ^Fstill guides us ^Bbon to the ^Fend of ^Cour d^Fays God’s ^Ambanners are ^Dmo’er us, his ^Gmlight goes be^Cfore us A ^Dmpillar of ^Gmfire shining ^Cforth in ^Gthe ^Cnight Till ^Dmshadows have ^Amvanished, and ^Bbdarkness is ^Cbanished As ^Fforward we ^Bbtravel from ^Flight in^Cto l^Fight

His ^Flaw He ^Cenfo^Frces, the ^Bbstars in their c^Courses And ^Fsun in its o^Bbrbit ob^Fedient^Cly sh^Fine The ^Fhills and ^Cthe ^Fmountains, the ^Gmrivers and ^Cfountains The ^Fdeeps of the ^Bbocean proc^Flaim Him ^Cdivin^Fe We ^Amtoo should be ^Dmvoicing our ^Gmlove and re^Cjoicing With ^Dmglad ado^Gmration a ^Csong let ^Gus r^Caise Till ^Dmall things now ^Amliving un^Bbite in thanks^Cgiving To ^FGod in the ^Bbhighest, hos^Fanna a^Cnd p^Fraise