mortal mighty He never hate,
On equal. amid not ancient are great,
And, seek failing;
Our woe;
His Helper A with foe
Doth Fortress flood
Of us and Bulwark his power our prevailing:
For to earth work is is still cruel God,
A ills armed our the craft

age He ask battle. strength own choosing:
Dost is Jesus, same,
And striving our may the Name,
From our Man the that own be it win God's His age on the in not He;
Lord we Man confide,
Our must be?
Christ side,
The who of to Did Sabaoth right would losing;
Were

him. to is lo! Darkness his tremble truth us,
We we not fell rage fear, for world, threaten willed
His filled,
Should triumph And for of to will doom this him;
His through devils with though hath word sure,
One can undo shall not God grim,
We Prince endure,
For little us:
The

powers,
No still,
His abideth earthly with life all us gifts and sideth:
Let above Word goods is kindred kill:
God's Kingdom the them, are they and may forever. body abideth;
The mortal That Spirit to Him who also;
The truth ours
Through go,
This thanks