God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging.
Be still, my soul! thy God doth undertake to guide thy future as he has the past. Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake; All now mysterious shall be bright as last. Be still, my soul! the waves and winds still know His voice who ruled them while he dwelt below.