Sunday's Hymn: A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
A mighty fortress is our God,
A bulwark never failing;
Our helper he amid the flood
Of mortal ills prevailing.
For still our ancient foe
Doth seek to work us woe;
His craft and power are great;
And armed with cruel hate,
On earth is not his equal.
Did we in our own strength confide,
Our striving would be losing;
Were not the right Man on our side,
The Man of God’s own choosing.
Dost ask who that may be?
Christ Jesus, it is he,
Lord Sabaoth his name,
From age to age the same,
And he must win the battle.
And though this world, with devils filled,
Should threaten to undo us,
We will not fear, for God hath willed
His truth to triumph through us.
The prince of darkness grim,
We tremble not for him;
His rage we can endure,
For lo! his doom is sure;
One little word shall fell him.
That Word above all earthly powers,
No thanks to them, abideth;
The Spirit and the gifts are ours
Through him who with us sideth;
Let goods and kindred go,
This mortal life also;
The body they may kill:
God’s truth abideth still;
His kingdom is for ever.—Martin Luther
St Olaf Choir
(This is a different translation than the one I’ve posted. The rhythm of the third verse is supposedly something like the way the hymn would have been originally sung.)
Piano and violin
Other hymns, worship songs, prayers, sermons excerpts, or quotes posted today:
- At the Name of Jesus at Graces Daily
- The Old Book Stands at The Happy Wondere
- If Thou But Suffer God to Guide Thee at LigonDuncan.com
- May the Gates of Hell Crumble Before Them from Trevin Wax
- Condescending Love at Tried With Fire
- Lord’s Day 29, 2014 at The Thirsty Theologian
- Your weekly dose of Spurgeon: The brilliant future will arise out of the gloom at Pyromaniacs
Have you posted a hymn (or sermon, sermon notes, prayer, etc.) today and I missed it? Let me know by leaving a link in the comments or by contacting me using the contact form linked above, and I’ll add your post to the list.
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