357. My Faith, It Is an Oaken Staff

1 My faith, it is an oaken staff,
The trav'ler’s well-loved aid;
My faith, it is a weapon stout,
The soldier’s trusty blade.
I’ll travel on, and still be stirred
By silent thought or social word;
By all my perils undeterred,
A soldier pilgrim staid.

2 I have a guide, and in His steps
When travelers have trod,
Whether beneath was flinty rock
Or yielding grassy sod,
They cared not, but with force unspent,
Unmoved by pain, they onward went,
Unstayed by pleasures, still they bent
Their zealous course to God.

3 My faith, it is an oaken staff,
O let me on it lean!
My faith, it is a trusty sword,
May falsehood find it keen!
Thy Spirit, Lord, to me impart,
O make me what Thou ever art,
Of patient and courageous heart,
As all true saints have been.

Text Information
First Line: My faith, it is an oaken staff
Title: My Faith, It Is an Oaken Staff
Author: Thomas T. Lynch, 1818-1871
Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8.8.6
Language: English
Publication Date: 2007
Scripture:
Topic: Assurance; Courage; Faithfulness (1 more...)
Tune Information
Name: THE STAFF OF FAITH
Meter: 8.6.8.6.8.8.8.6
Key: E♭ Major
Source: Traditional Swiss Melody



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