1
All my hope on God is
founded;
He doth still my trust
renew,
Me through change and
chance He guideth,
Only good and only true.
God unknown, He alone
Calls my heart to be His
own.
2
Pride of man and earthly
glory,
Sword and crown betray his
trust;
What with care and toil he
buildeth,
Tower and temple fall to
dust.
But God's power, hour to
hour,
Is my temple and my tower.
3
God's great goodness aye
endureth,
Deep His wisdom, passing
thought:
Splendour, light, and life
attend Him,
Beauty springeth out of
naught.
Love doth stand at His
hand;
Joy doth wait on His
command.
4
Still from man to God
eternal
Sacrifice of praise be
done,
High above all praises
praising
For the gift of Christ His
Son.
Christ doth call one and
all;
Ye who follow shall not
fall.
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