Secure Abode 1. He that has made his refuge God, Shall find a most secure abode; Shall walk all day beneath His shade, And there at night shall rest his head. 2. Then will I say, "My God, your pow'r Shall be my fortress, and my tow'r; I that am formed of feeble dust Make Your almighty arm my trust." 3. Oh happy man! your Maker's care Shall keep you from the fowler's snare; From Satan's wiles, who still betrays Unguarded souls, a thousand ways. 4. Just as a hen protects her brood, From birds of prey that seek their blood, The Lord his faithful saints shall guard, And endless life be their reward. 5. If burning beams of noon conspire To dart a pestilential fire; God is their life, His wings are spread, To shield them with a healthful shade. Text: Psalm 91:1-7 (paraphrase)