Sung in English
Lo, our Father's tender care
Slumbers not, nor sleepeth;
Gracious gift His lavish hand
Daily on us helpeth.
Through fierce storms, though perils lower,
Is not God our sheltering tower?
Tremble not, at His word the storm is still,
Perils vanish at His will.
And his love ordains our lot.
Lo, our Guardian slumbers not.
Lo, our Father's gracious love
Slumbers not, nor sleepeth,
Trust with all thy heart in Him
Who thy portion keepeth.
Who to thee protection grants
And thy fortune wisely plants.
Fear thou not, God who life and being grants,
Kindly to supply our wants.
Let but duty guide our lot;
Lo, our Guardian slumbers not.
Performers: Richard Botton, Cantor; Barbara Harbach, Organ; Michael Isaacson, Conductor; Rochester Singers
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