Laudes Domini ‎#544

544. Psalm 46

1 God is the refuge of his saints,
When storms of sharp distress invade;
Ere we can offer our complaints,
Behold him present with his aid.

2 Let mountains from their seats be hurled
Down to the deep, and buried there,
Convulsions shake the solid world--
Our faith shall never yield to fear.

3 Loud may the troubled ocean roar--
In sacred peace our souls abide;
While every nation, every shore,
Trembles, and dreads the swelling tide.

4 There is a stream, whose gentle flow
Supplies the city of our God;
Life, love, and joy, still gliding through,
And watering our divine abode.

5 That sacred stream, thy holy word,
Our grief allays, our fear controls;
Sweet peace thy promises afford,
And give new strength to fainting souls.

6 Zion enjoys her Monarch's love,
Secure against a threatening hour;
Nor can her firm foundation move,
Built on his truth, and armed with power.

Text Information

• First Line: God is the refuge of his saints
• Title: Psalm 46
• Author: Isaac Watts
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1888
• Scripture:
  Psalm 46:1
• Topic: Church: Beloved of God; Church: Missions of; Church: Work of

Tune Information

• Name: APPLETON
• Composer: W. Boyce
• Meter: L. M.
• Key: E Major