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

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

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

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