AUSTRIA 8. 7. D. F. J. Haydn A-MEN. 351 I Glorious things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God: He whose word cannot be broken Formed thee for his own abode. On the rock of ages founded, What can shake thy sure repose? With salvation's wall surrounded Thou may'st smile at all thy foes. 2 See! the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Ever flows their thirst to assuage ?— Rev. John Newton, 1725 352 I Lord and Father, great and holy! By the green earth's flowery zone, "Thou art love, and love alone!" 2 Tho' the worlds in flame should perish, Suns and stars in ruin fall, Trust in thee our hearts should cherish, And tho' heavens thy name are praising, |