Now Israel may say
and that in truth
If that the Lord had not our right maintained
If that the Lord had not with us remained
When cruel men against us rose to strive
We surely had been swallowed up alive.
Yea
when their wrath against us fiercely rose
The swelling tide had o’er us spread its wave
The raging stream had then become our grave
The surging flood
in proudly swelling roll
Most surely then had overwhelmed our soul.
Blest be the Lord
who made us not their prey;
As from the snare a bird escapeth free
Their net is rent and so escaped are we;
Our only help is in Jehovah’s name
Who made the earth and all the heavenly frame.
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