POEM
1 OH GOD
O GOD OUR HELP IN AGES PAST OUR HOPE FOR YEARS TO COME
OUR SHELTER FROM THE STORMY BLAST
AND OUR ETERNAL HOME ,
BENEATH THE SHADOW OF THY THROWN
THY SAINT HAVE DWELT SECURE
SUFFICIENT IS THY ARM ALONE
AND OUR DEFENCE IS SURE
1 OH GOD
O GOD OUR HELP IN AGES PAST OUR HOPE FOR YEARS TO COME
OUR SHELTER FROM THE STORMY BLAST
AND OUR ETERNAL HOME ,
BENEATH THE SHADOW OF THY THROWN
THY SAINT HAVE DWELT SECURE
SUFFICIENT IS THY ARM ALONE
AND OUR DEFENCE IS SURE
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