All my hope on God is founded;
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All my hope on God is founded; He doth still my trust renew. Me through change and chance he guideth, Only good and only true. God unknown, He alone Calls my heart to be his own. Pride of man and earthly glory, Sword and crown betray his trust; What with care and toil he buildeth, Tower and temple, fall to dust. But God's power, Hour by hour, Is my temple and my tower. God's great goodness aye endureth, Deep his wisdom, passing thought: Splendour, light and life attend him, Beauty springeth out of naught. Evermore From his store New-born worlds rise and adore. Daily doth th' Almighty giver bounteous gifts on us bestow; His desire our soul delighteth, Pleasure leads us where we go. Love doth stand At his hand; Joy doth wait on his command. Still from man to God eternal Sacrifice of praise be done, High above all praises praising For the gift of Christ his Son. Christ doth call One and all: Ye who follow shall not fall. |
In Deo mea stat omnis spes, novatur et fides; iustus unus is meusque dux per varias vices, ut suus sim, Deus me vocat incognitus. Est superbia terrena male fida, mobilis; templum aut turris struatur cum labore, fit cinis: usque mi vim Dei templum, turrim habui. Sapientiae stupendae est, nec virtus deficit; vitam ducit et nitorem; pulchrum ex inani fit et nova copia cultorum perpetua. Largus is potensque Dator, dona qui diurna dat; cui parere nos delectat, ire euntes et iuvat; ad manum proximum praestat amor gaudium. Sine fine iam laudetur inter homines Deus, hoc praecipue laudandus Filius quod est datus, qui vocet quemlibet: qui sequetur haud cadet. |