In God Will I Trust

In God will I trust

though my coun­sel­ors say

O flee as a bird to your mount­ain away;

The wick­ed are strong and the right­eous are weak

Foundations are shak­en

yet God will I seek.

The Lord in His tem­ple shall ev­er abide;

His throne is eter­nal

what­ev­er be­tide.

The child­ren of men He be­holds from on high

The wick­ed to pun­ish

the right­eous to try.

The Lord is most right­eous

the Lord loves the right

The ev­il He hates and will sure­ly re­quite;

The wick­ed His an­ger will drive from their place

The up­right in rap­ture shall gaze on His face.