Had not the Lord been Israel’s help
When angry foes assailed
Had not the Lord been on our side
Our righteous cause had failed.
Without His help the waters proud
Had overwhelmed our soul
But
praised be God
the waves of wrath
Are under His control.
We are escaped
as from the snare
A bird in safety flies;
The snare is broken and our souls
In liberty arise.
Our help is in the glorious name
The name of matchless worth
Of Him to whom all power belongs
The Lord of Heaven and earth.
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