Blessed is he who You found
Not he who boasts
Your favor lies limitless
And your mercies abound
You have made us fearless,
Within your paternal crest,
Among the unbelieving rest

Through the storm and fog
None we deserved
In our sins' catalogue
For neither we prepared
Even in our life's paradox
But there comes your grace
That fastens our pace,
Which blossom our place
And save our disgrace
Blessed,
Be who YOU find.

Blessed is he who You raise
Not who...