392 ~ Unshaken as the Sacred Hills
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Unshaken as the sacred hills, And fixed as mountains stand, Firm as a rock the soul shall rest That trusts th' Almighty hand.
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Not walls nor hills could guard so well Fair Salem's happy ground As those eternal arms of love That every saint surround.
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Do good, O Lord, do good to those Who cleave to Thee in heart, Who on Thy truth alone repose, Nor from Thy law depart.