I can feelthe hand of Satan As the tempter presses me sore He has been before the Father Asking leave to tempt me more Though God slay me, yet I'll will trust Him I shall then come forth as gold And I know my Redeemer liveth For I feel Him in my soul I can hear the Father grant it Saying do not touch his life Though you crush him He'll not falter He will rise above the strife Though I struggle I'll not stagger By His grace I'll make it through For His graceis all sufficient And I knowthat God is true When I have looked all around me And His face I cannot see Then I know that through the lattice He beholdeth even me