Saviour of them that trust in Thee,
Once more, with supplicating cries,
We lift the heart and bend the knee,
And bid Devotion's incense rise.
For mercies past we praise Thee, Lord--
The fruits of Earth, the hopes of Heaven;
Thy helping arm--thy guiding word,
And answered prayers,--and sins forgiven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem