|God is our refuge / and our strength,|
In straits a present aid;
Therefore, although the / earth remove
We will not be afraid:
Though hills amidst the / seas be cast;
Though waters roaring make,
And troubled be; yea / though the hills
Be swelling seas do shake.
A river is, whose / streams make glad
The city of our God;
The holy place where / in the Lord
Most High, hath His abode.
God in the midst of / her doth dwell
Nothing shall her remove;
The Lord to her a / helper will,
And that right early prove.