1 O let triumphant faith dispel
The fears of guilt and woe:
If God be for us, god the Lord,
Who, who shall be our foe?

2 He Who His only Son gave up
To death, that we might live,
Shall He not all things freely grant
That boundless love can give?

3 Who now His people shall accuse?
'Tis God hath justified;
Who now His people shall condemn?
The Lamb of God hat died.

4 And He Who died hath risen again,
Triumphant from the grave;
At God's right hand for us he pleads,
Omnipotent to save.