Lord God Of Hosts, Whose Mighty Hand


Lord God of
hosts, Whose
mighty hand
Dominion
holds on sea
and land,
In peace and
war Your will
we see
Shaping the
larger
liberty;
Nations may
rise and
nations fall,
Your
changeless
purpose rules
them all.
For those who
weak and
broken lie
In weariness
and agony,
Great Healer,
to their beds
of pain
Come, touch
and make them
whole again.
O hear a
people’s
prayers, and
bless
Your servants
in their hour
of stress!For those
to whom the
call shall
come,
We pray Your
tender
welcome home;
The toil, the
bitterness,
all past,
We trust them
to Your love
at last.
O hear a
people’s
prayers for
all
Who, nobly
striving,
nobly fall!For those
who minister
and heal,
And spend
themselves,
their skill,
their zeal,
Renew their
hearts with
Christlike
faith,
And guard
them from
disease and
death;
And in Your
own good
time, Lord,
send
Your peace on
earth till
time shall
end.