Stand still! Behold the saving of the Lord!
His mighty arm will never be too weak!
Be not afraid of spear or flashing sword!
He is the great protector of the meek
Stand still and let almighty be your shield!
Though thousands may collapse at every side
You will remain victorious in the field.
It is your enemy who'll surely die.
There is no need to raise a fearful arm
Jehovah is a mighty man of war.
No need for you to feel dread or alarm
Protection comes from Him whom you adore.
Stand still! Behold his armies on the hills.
His angels that ride chariots of fire.
Have come to carry out his righteous will
And all his enemies in fear retire.
The thunder of retreat is not your own.
The shouts of panic are the enemy's.
The ones who thought you surely stood alone
These are the ones who from the battle flee.
Stand still! Behold the victory of God.
Let his salvation all creation laud!