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1 All round the globe does Satan trace, Nor keeps a certain road; Sworn foe to all the human race, And enemy to God. 2 He forms his plots and lays them deep, Th’unwary to decoy; Lo, now he flies, and now he creeps, To ruin and destroy. 3 Alluring baits does he present, To draw the soul to sin; Excites to wrath and discontent, Works every lust within. 4 Let rich and poor, and young and old, Of Satan’s wiles beware; He to presumption tempts the bold, The timid to despair. 5 He wanders still from place to place, And waits th’unguarded hour, The truly pious to distress, The wicked to devour. 6 But thanks to our almighty king, Who does his power restrain; If Jesus His assistance bring, The tempter tempts in vain. | The Cyber Hymnal #16238 |