All my fear to You I’m bringing

2. Yes, the world with all its terrors
   has to yield to You, my Saviour.
   You have vanquished it indeed.
   Horror cannot overtake me;
   all anxiety must leave me,
   for, O Lord, You are my shield.
3. May You ever stand before me,
   Lord of Lords and Prince of Victory
   over tumult, over war.
   With Your shield You will protect me.
   Then I’ll see Your image only;
   fear and terror will depart.

   From My Father, I Trust You by M. Basilea Schlink
   © 2016  Evang. Sisterhood of Mary, Darmstadt, Germany