237. Rejoice, Ye Saints, Rejoice and Praise

L.M.
by J.H. Evans
1
Rejoice, ye saints, rejoice and praise
 
The blessings of redeeming grace;
 
Jesus, our everlasting tower,
 
Mocks at the angry tempest's roar.
2
His love's a refuge ever nigh,
 
His watchfulness, a mountain high;
 
His name's a rock, which winds above
 
Nor waves below can ever move.
3
His faithfulness, forever sure,
 
For endless ages will endure;
 
His perfect work will ever prove
 
The depths of His unchanging love.
4
While all things change, He changes not,
 
Nor e'er forgets, though oft forgot;
 
His love's unchangeably the same,
 
And as enduring as His name.