1 O King of kings, before whose throne The angels bow, no gift can we Present that is indeed our own, Since Heaven and earth belong to thee; Yet this our souls through grace impart, The offering of a thankful heart. 2 O Jesu, set at God’s right hand, With thine eternal Father plead For all thy loyal-hearted band, Who still on earth thy succor need: For them in weakness strength provide, And through the world their footsteps guide. 3 O Holy Spirit, fount of breath, Whose comforts never fail nor fade, Vouchsafe the life that knows no death, Vouchsafe the light that knows no shade; And grant that we through all our days May share thy gifts, and sing thy praise.