Charles William Hempel - Just judge of heav'n, against my foes - текст песни (слова)

Just judge of heav'n, against my foes
 Do thou assert my injur'd right:
 O set me free, my God, from those
 That in deceit and wrong delight.
 
 Since thou art still my only stay,
 Why leav'st thou me in deep distress?
 Why go I mourning all the day,
 Whilst me insulting foes oppress?
 
 Let me with light and truth be bless'd,
 Be these my guides to lead the way;
 Till on thy holy hill I rest,
 And in thy sacred temple pray.
 
 Then will I there fresh altars raise
 To God, who is my only joy;
 And well-tun'd harps, with songs of praise,
 Shall all my grateful hours employ.