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O God Our Help In Ages Past #OGodOurHelpInAgesPast #GodOurHelpInAgesPast #OurHelpInAgesPast #OurHelp | Christian Instrumental Music!

O God Our Help In Ages Past #OGodOurHelpInAgesPast #GodOurHelpInAgesPast #OurHelpInAgesPast #OurHelp | Christian Instrumental Music!

O God Our Help In Ages Past [#OGodOurHelpInAgesPast #GodOurHelpInAgesPast #OurHelpInAgesPast #HelpInAgesPast #OGodOurHelp #OurHelp #InAgesPast #HelpInAges #AgesPast]

Song based on the Bible verse:
Psalms 90:1
Lord, You have been our dwelling place in all generations.

Song written by:
Original in English: Isaac Watts (July 17, 1674 Southampton, Kingdom of England – November 25, 1748 Stoke Newington, Kingdom of Great Britain)

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Our God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Our shelter from the stormy blast
And our eternal home

2
Under the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure
Sufficient is Thine arm alone
And our defense is sure

3
Before the hills in order stood
Or earth received her frame
From everlasting Thou art God
To endless years the same

4
A thousand ages in Thy sight
Are like an evening gone
Short as the watch that ends the night
Before the rising sun

5
Time like an ever rolling stream
Bears all its sons away
They fly forgotten as a dream
Dies at the opening day

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Our God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Be Thou our guard while troubles last
And our eternal home

1
Our God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Our shelter from the stormy blast
And our eternal home

2
Under the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure
Sufficient is Thine arm alone
And our defense is sure

3
Before the hills in order stood
Or earth received her frame
From everlasting Thou art God
To endless years the same

4
Thy Word commands our flesh to dust
Return ye sons of men
All nations rose from earth at first
And turn to earth again

5
A thousand ages in Thy sight
Are like an evening gone
Short as the watch that ends the night
Before the rising sun

6
The busy tribes of flesh and blood
With all their lives and cares
Are carried downwards by the flood
And lost in following years

7
Time like an ever rolling stream
Bears all its sons away
They fly forgotten as a dream
Dies at the opening day

8
Like flowery fields the nations stand
Pleased with the morning light
The flowers beneath the mower’s hand
Lie withering ere ‘tis night

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Our God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Be Thou our guard while troubles last
And our eternal home

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