And amid Thy triumph glorious,
Bless the people Thou dost own.
Psalm XXVII
Verses 1-6
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Light of my life, O Lord, Thou art,
No fear afflicts my trusting heart
When, all secure in Thee
As in a fortress I repose,
And evil men, my direst foes,
And amid Thy triumph glorious,
Bless the people Thou dost own.
Verses 1-6
Light of my life, O Lord, Thou art,
No fear afflicts my trusting heart
When, all secure in Thee
As in a fortress I repose,
And evil men, my direst foes,