Isaac Watts · 62 of 724

Psalm 27 Part 1

The Lord of glory is my light, And my salvation too; God is my strength, nor will I fear What all my foes can do.

One privilege my heart desires; O grant me an abode Among the churches of thy saints, The temples of my God!

There shall I offer my requests, And see thy beauty still; Shall hear thy messages of love, And there inquire thy will.

When troubles rise, and storms appear, There may his children hide; God has a strong pavilion where He makes my soul abide.

Now shall my head be lifted high Above my foes around, And songs of joy and victory Within thy temple sound.