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

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

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

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