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For thou art my hope, O Lord GOD: thou art my trust from my youth. By thee have I been holden up from the womb: thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels: my praise shall be continually of thee. I am as a wonder unto many; but thou art my strong refuge. Let my mouth be filled with thy praise and with thy honour all the day.
Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home; 2 Under the shadow of thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure; Sufficient is thine arm alone, And our defence is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 A thousand ages in ...
But thou art he that took me out of the womb: thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts. I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from my mother's belly. Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help. Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.
For thou art my rock and my fortress; therefore for thy name's sake lead me, and guide me. Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: for thou art my strength. Into thine hand I commit my spirit: thou hast redeemed me, O L ORD God of truth. I have hated them that regard lying vanities: but I trust in the L ORD.
Ah, Lord God, thou holy lover of my soul, when thou comest into my heart, all that is within me shall rejoice. Thou art my glory and the exultation of my heart: thou art my hope and refuge in the day of my trouble. 2. Weak in Love But because I am as yet weak in love, and imperfect in virtue, I have need to be strengthened and comforted by thee ...
Where my Saviour Leads: Where my Saviour's hand is guiding: F.J. Crosby: Tune of unknown origin arranged by Sankey [10] 546: The Shadow of the Rock: Lead to the shadow of the Rock of Refuge: F.J. Crosby: 551: Firm as a Rock that is in the mighty ocean: F.J. Crosby: 559: The Lord is my Refuge, my Strength and Shield: F.J. Crosby: 579: Near to Thee
3. My God and Shield, now let Thy pow'r Be unto me a mighty tow'r Whence bravely I defend me Against the foes That round me close. 0 Lord, assistance lend me. 4. Thou art my Strength, my Shield, my Rock, My Fortress that withstands each shock, My Help, my Life, my Treasure. Whate'er the rod, Thou art my God; Naught can resist Thy pleasure. 5.
As if they had said, Thou art great among cities from which princes have come. [3] Saint Remigius: Or the sense is; though little among cities that have dominion, yet art thou not the least, for out of thee shall come the Ruler, who shall rule My people Israel; this Ruler is Christ, who rules and guides His faithful people. [3]