First Line: | My refuge is the God of love |
Meter: | C.M. |
Printable Page Scan (1 of 2): | [Gif 43k] [Wide Gif 43k] |
Printable Page Scan (2 of 2): | [Gif 85k] [Wide Gif 85k] |
Midi: | [midi] |
1. My refuge is the God of love: My foes insult and cry, Fly like a timorous, trembling dove, (Repeat previous line twice), To distant mountains fly, Since I have placed my trust in God, A refuge always nigh, Why should I like a timorous bird, To distant mountains fly.