In the darkest day of trouble,
May our God give you aid,
Your sacrifices always knowing,
From Zion’s hill His strength bestowing;
Praise the One who hears us.
May God grant your hearts desire;
Make your plans succeed.
We’ll shout for joy when you’re victorious,
In God’s name lift banners o’er us;
Praise our Loving Savior.
Some will trust in chariots,
But we trust in our God.
The faithless falling in the fight
As we rise and stand upright;
Praise our Great Defender.