[ Featuring Scottish Festival Singers ]
Lord, Thou hast been our dwelling place
Through all the ages of our race
Before the mountains had their birth
Or ever Thou hadst formed the earth
From years which no beginning had
To years unending, Thou art God
Thou turnest man to dust again
And say'st, "Return, ye sons of men"
As yesterday when past appears
So are to Thee a thousand years
They like a day are in Thy sight
Yes, like a passing watch by night
On us let there be shed abroad
The beauty of the Lord our God
Our handiwork upon us be
Established evermore by Thee
Yes, let our handiwork be now
Established evermore by Thee
