For ever blessed be the Lord,
My Savior and my shield;
He sends his Spirit with his word,
To arm me for the field.
When sin and hell their force unite,
He makes my soul his care,
Instructs me to the heav'nly fight,
And guards me through the war.
A friend and helper so divine
Does my weak courage raise;
He makes the glorious vict'ry mine,
And his shall be the praise.
|First Line:||For ever blessed be the Lord|
|Topic:||Spiritual: enemies overcome; Victory: over temptations; God: his sovereignty and goodness to man(12 more...)|