There will be time for dreams again,
And home-coming for weary men.
PSALM XLVI
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth do change, and though the mountains be moved to the heart of the seas.
Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled, though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof.
There is a river, the streams whereof make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacle of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved; God shall help her, and that right early.
The nations raged, the kingdoms were moved; He uttered His voice, the earth melted.
The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.
Come, behold the works of the Lord, what desolations He hath made in the earth.
He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth;
He breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; He burneth the chariots in the fire.
