Arm of the Lord, whose wondrous power
The world and all things made,
Thou art our Rock, our Shield, our Tower;
Our ransom Thou hast paid.
Revealer of the Father's love,
His glory and His power;
Upholding all things now above,
Till the appointed hour—
That hour when all Thy foes to Thee
A footstool shall be given;
Thy praise Thy people's food shall be;
Their place with Thee in heaven.