Verse 1
Where’er our Lord is pleas’d to send,
He doth his messengers defend,
The faithful God and true,
He leads us oft into distress,
But present with his witnesses,
He always brings us thro’.
Verse 2
To Jews and Gentiles sent, we feel
The fury of self-righteous zeal,
And violent wickedness;
But feeling our Deliverer nigh,
Our souls, till all the storms pass by,
Are kept in perfect peace.