Plain text of Hymn Lxxxiii
1 O God the Mighty, grant a happy home, a triple refuge, triply strong. Bestow a dwelling-place on the rich lords and on me, and keep Thy punishment afar from these.
2 They who with minds intent on spoil subdue the foe, boldly attack and smite him down, from these, O Bounteous Lord who lovest song, be the closest guardian of our lives.