Arrayed Against Our Church and Faith

Arrayed against our church and faith

The pow­ers of dark­ness rage

And the proud ty­rants of the earth

Unholy war­fare wage.

They say

O God

Thou wilt not hear

Thou

Lord

will not re­gard;

But each dark crime is known to Thee

And meets its just re­ward.

The Fa­ther of the fa­ther­less

The help­er of the weak

Thy hand shall ev­ery wrong re­dress

Thy voice shall com­fort speak.

And soon shall dawn that bless­èd day

When sin and woe shall cease

And earth

be­neath Mes­si­ah’s sway

Enjoy per­pe­tu­al peace.