1 To Thee, O Lord, I fly
And on Thy help depend;
Thou art my Lord and King Most High;
Do Thou my soul defend.
I praise the Lord above
Whose counsel guides aright;
My heart instructs me in His love
In seasons of the night.
2 I keep before me still
The Lord Whom I have proved;
At my right hand He guards from ill,
And I shall not be moved.
My heart is glad and blest,
My soul its joy shall tell;
And, lo, my flesh in hope shall rest,
And still in safety dwell.
3 My soul in death's dark pit
Shall not be left by Thee;
corruption Thou wilt not permit
Thy holy one to see.
Life's pathway Thou wilt show,
To Thy right hand wilt guide,
Where streams of pleasure ever flow,
And boundless joys abide.
The Psalter: with the responsive readings, 1912
|Instances (1 - 2 of 2)||Title||First Line||Tune||Tune Key||Author||Meter||Scripture||Date||Subject||Source|
|The Cyber Hymnal #6959||To Thee, O Lord, I Fly||To Thee, O Lord, I fly||MARY||SMD||<cite>The Psalter</cite> (Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania: The United Presbyterian Board of Publication, 1912), number 30|
|Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #692||To You, O Lord, I Fly||To you, O Lord, I fly||LEOMINSTER||S.M.D.||Psalm 16:1-11||1990||Trust in God | ; The Christian Life | Assurance; God | Abiding Presence||<i>The Psalter</i>, 1912; alt. 1990, mod.|