The Lord is my rock, and my fortress.
Psalm 18:2
Words: C. Menzies Cumming, in The Gospel Pilot Hymnal, edited by Daniel B. Towner & French E. Oliver (Chicago, Illinois: Towner & Oliver, 1917), number 7.
Music: Aguinaldo James H. Rosecrans (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Cumming (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),

Sin has thrown its arrows ’round me
And with snares my pathway wove;
But I’m safe whate’er betides me,
In the fortress of His love.
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I will sing the love of Jesus,
When my strength its weakness prove;
I will find the surest refuge
In the fortress of His love.
Storms have raged, and tempests shattered
Every hope sent from above;
But my sin-tossed soul found shelter
In the fortress of His love.
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When life’s day is turned to darkness,
And down pleasure’s path we rove;
There lurks danger—seek for succor,
In the fortress of His love.
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When arrayed in strongest armor,
Tried and true,
from Heav’n above,
Satan’s shafts can never reach me
In the fortress of His love.
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