Unshaken as the sacred hills
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Unshaken as the sacred hills,And fixed as mountains stand,Firm as a rock the soul shall restThat trusts th'Almighty hand.
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Not walls nor hills could guard so wellFair Salem's happy groundAs those eternal arms of loveThat every saint surround.
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Do good, O Lord, do good to thoseWho cleave to thee in heart,Who on thy truth alone repose,Nor from thy law depart.