1 Father of all, from land and sea The nations sing, "Thine, Lord, are we; Countless in number, but in Thee May we be one." 2 O Son of God, whose love so free For men did make Thee Man to be, United to our God in Thee May we be one. 3 Join high with low, join young with old, In love that never waxes cold; Under one Shepherd, in one fold, Make us all one. 4 O Spirit blest, who from above Cam'st gently gliding like a dove, Calm all our strive, give faith and love; O make us one! 5 So, when the world shall pass away, We shall awake with joy and say, Now in the bliss of endless day, We all are one.