A Mighty Fortress Is Our God

[Verse 1]

A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing

Our helper He is 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

[Verse 2]

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 is His name, from age to age the same

And He must win the battle