God is our refuge, and He is our strength.
A very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change.
Though the quaking mountains fall in the raging sea, There is a river whose streams
make glad the city of God, The holy dwelling places of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her, and she will not be moved.
God will help her as the morning dawns.
There is a river.
The nations made an uproar, and the kingdom shook.
But when God raised His voice, the earth dissolved.
The Lord of Hosts, He is with us.
God of Jacob, He is our stronghold.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, The holy dwelling places
of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her, and she will not be moved.
God will help her as the morning dawns.
There is a river.
O come, behold the workings of the Lord, Appointing desolations in the earth.
He makes wars to cease to the ends of the earth.
He breaks the bow and spear and burns the chariots.
Be still and know that I am God.
I will be exalted in the earth.
The Lord of Hosts, He is with us.
God of Jacob, He is our stronghold.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, The holy dwelling places
of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her, and she will not be moved.
God will help her as the morning dawns.
There is a river, there is a river, there is a river, Making glad the city of God.