‘When In Our Music God Is Glorified’ 

Oh God, our help in ages past Our hope for years to come Our shelter from the stormy blast And our eternal home 

Under the shadow of thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure Sufficient is thine arm alone And our defense is sure 

Before the hills in order stood Or earth received her frame From everlasting thou' art God To endless years the same 

A thousand ages in thy sight
Are like an evening gone
Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun 

Time, like an ever-rolling stream Bears all its sons away They fly, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day 

Oh God, our help in ages past Our hope for years to come
Be thou' our guide while troubles last And our eternal home 

Grace and peace, Dakota