Make Haste, O My God, to Deliver, I Pray

Verse 1

Make haste, O my God, to deliver, I pray, O Lord, to my rescue make haste; Let those who would harm me be filled with dismay, And in their own folly disgraced.

Verse 2

Let them be turned back in confusion, O Lord, Who in my destruction would joy; Let shame and defeat be their only reward Who sneers and derision employ.

Verse 3

May all those who seek Thee, and make Thee their choice, Great gladness and blessedness see; May all those who love Thy salvation rejoice And constantly magnify Thee.

Verse 4

I cry in deep need and Thy help I implore; Make haste to the rescue, I pray; My Savior Thou art, and my strength evermore, No longer Thy coming delay.