Rock of Ages

Rock of Ages let our song praise your saving power.
You amid the raging foes were our sheltering tower.

Furious they assailed us, but your arm availed us;
And your word broke their sword when our own strength failed us.

Children of the Maccabees whether free or fettered,
Wake the echoes of the songs where you may be scattered.

Yours the message cheering that the time is nearing
Which will see all men free tyrants disappearing.

~~ Alternate Music ~~