God Is Our Refuge and Our Strength

God is our refuge and our strength, our ever present aid, and therefore though the earth remove, we will not be afraid; though hills amidst the seas be cast, though foaming waters roar, yea, though the mighty billows shake the mountains on the shore. A river flows...

Come, My Soul, Thou Must Be Waking

Come, my soul, thou must be waking; Now is breaking o’er the earth another day: Come to him who made this splendor; See thou render all thy feeble pow’rs can pay. Thou, too, hail the light returning; Ready burning be the incense of thy pow’rs; For...