O THOU, my strength, with heart oppressed, I come dismayed to Thee; Despondent now: as one cast off, So far from victory.
Subdued within a godless world, Where unbelief surrounds; Where millions fall to vain deceit, And enemies abound . . .
O bless my soul with light divine, Make me to understand Thy perfect plans and certain ways, Thy sovereign, powerful hand.
Inspire my heart with faith and love To trust and feel and sing; To find in Thee my greatest joy, My ever-present King!
If Thou my heavenly Friend draw near, I shall no more repine, This happy heart shall praise Thy name, For Thou art surely mine!
Evangelical Psalter © The Wakeman Trust