Text: | O Little Flock, Fear Not the Foe |
Author: | J. M. Altenburg, 1584-1640 |
Translator: | C. Winkworth, 1827-78 |
Tune: | KOMMT HER ZU MIR |
1 0 little flock, fear not the foe
Who madly seeks your overthrow;
Dread not his rage and pow'r.
What though your courage sometimes faints,
His seeming triumph o'er God's saints
Lasts but a little hour.
2 Be of good cheer; your cause belongs
To Him who can avenge your wrongs;
Leave it to Him, our Lord.
Though hidden yet from mortal eyes,
His Gideon shall for you arise,
Uphold you and His Word.
3 As true as God's own Word is true,
Not earth nor hell with all their crew
Against us shall prevail.
A jest and byword are they grown;
God is with us, we are His own;
Our vict'ry cannot fail.
4 Amen, Lord Jesus, grant our prayer;
Great Captain, now Thine arm make bare,
Fight for us once again!
So shall Thy saints and martyrs raise
A mighty chorus to Thy praise,
World without end. Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | O little flock, fear not the foe |
Title: | O Little Flock, Fear Not the Foe |
German Title: | Verzage nicht, du Häuflein klein |
Author: | J. M. Altenburg, 1584-1640 (abr.) |
Translator: | C. Winkworth, 1827-78 (alt.) |
Meter: | 886 886 |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1996 |
Topic: | Cross and Comfort; Easter 4 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | KOMMT HER ZU MIR |
Meter: | 886 886 |
Key: | f minor |
Source: | Nürnberg, 1534 |