O ! God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Our shelter from the stormy blast
And our eternal home.
Beneath the shadow of thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure
Sufficient is thy arm alone
And our defence is sure
A thousand ages in thy sight are like an evening gone, which passes the night
before the rising sun .
O ! God Our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Be thou our Guard while trouble lasts
And our eternal home
(One of my every day morning and bed time Prayers since boyhood)