Yea, on God's Favour All My Trust

Yea, on God's favour all my trust I place:
Ah! how my soul desireth His dear grace

Since with the Lord I have my heart made right,
All of my hope upon His aid I base.

I upon troops and treasures no faith lay;
Nay, to the Hosts Unseen I leave my case.

Bravely strive on, the Holy Warfare fight;
Firm, in God's cause to war, I've set my face.

By Him, I trust, received my prayer may be:
For, on acceptance I my whole hope place.