Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
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1 |
My spirit looks to God alone, My rock and refuge is His throne; In all my fears, in all my straits, My soul on His salvation waits. Trust Him ye saints in all your ways, Pour out your hearts before His face; When helpers fail, and foes invade, God is our all-sufficient aid. |
MY Spirit looks to God alone;, Stanzas 1 & 2 |
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2 |
Make not increasing gold your trust, Nor set your hearts on glitt'ring dust; Why will you grasp the fleeting smoke, And not believe what God hath spoke? For sov'reign pow'r reign not alone, Grace is the partner of the throne; Thy grace and justice mighty Lord, Shall well divide our last reward. |
MY Spirit looks to God alone;, Stanzas 4 & 6 |