2 Underneath Thy wings abiding, In Thy Church, O Savior dear, Let me dwell, in Thee confiding, Hold me in Thy faith and fear; Take away from me each thought That with wickedness is fraught, Tempting me to disobey Thee, Root it out, O Lord, I pray Thee. 38 7s. 6L. 3 Thou, earth's greatest joy and glad- Touch my spirit, lips and heart, With Thy word assure, uphold me Till the heavenly gates enfold me. T. Kingo, 1699 John Dahle, 1911 Safe-ly through an- oth er week God has brought us on our way; |