Oh Lord our God in ages past Our hope for years to come Our shelter in the storm gale and our eternal hope
A dark storm approaches Thick fog obscures the light No hope of letting; Cold wet and dreary Still a present help You are A steady anchor, that will not falter
Oh Lord our God Our light, our path Our shelter in the stormy gale Your promise is our home
In the fire and on a stake Amidst ridicule, shame and abuse Rejected and abandoned The saints of old did yet hold on And in death confessed You their God
Oh Lord our God The God of might Our commander and yet our comfort No life has in vain been lost in You Our eternal place of rest
In the here and now A strange darkness engulfs Deception keeps the light out from men But the steadfast seek out the truth And those who seek Him Surely find Him They will find their eternal home
Oh Lord our God, The God of truth our wisdom and our strength Our everlasting King Our hope, our rest and home is You