Zion Stands By Hills Surrounded,
Zion, Kept By Power Divine;
All Her Foes Shall Be Confounded,
Though The World In Arms Combine;
Happy Zion, What A Favored Lot Is Thine!

Every Human Tie May Perish;
Friend To Friend Unfaithful Prove;
Mothers Cease Their Own To Cherish;
Heav’n And Earth At Last Remove;
But No Changes Can Attend Jehovah’s Love.

In The Furnace God May Prove Thee,
Thence To Bring Thee Forth More Bright,
But Can Never Cease To Love Thee;
Thou Art Precious In His Sight;
God Is With Thee-God, Thine Everlasting Light.