Though Mighty Foes Assail Me, Lord

Though migh­ty foes as­sail me

Lord

I fear not them

but Thee;

As bound­less wealth and price­less spoil

Thy Word re­joic­es me.

Deceit and false­hood I ab­hor

But in Thy law de­light;

Throughout the day I praise Thy name

For all Thy ways are right.

Great peace has he who loves Thy law

Unmoved

he safe­ly stands;

For Thy sal­va­tion I have hoped

And fol­lowed Thy com­mands.

Thy tes­ti­mo­nies I have kept

They are my chief de­light;

Observant of Thy law and truth

I walk be­fore Thy sight.