1 A world of sinners once was drowned,
A deluge swept them all away;
One family alone had found
God’s mercy in that judgment day.
2 Forewarned of wrath to come, they feared,
And, taught by God, prepared an ark,
Which o’er the waves in sunshine steered,
Where all below was dead and dark.
3 Again the Spirit of the Lord
Moved on the formless deep and void,
And to the Patriarch’s sight restored
The relics of that world destroyed:
4 A world without a breathing soul,
Or sign of life in plant or tree;
Stretched like a corpse from pole to pole,
Untraveled land, unvoyaged sea!
5 Then from their hiding place they came,
And straightway built an altar there;
Whence rose to Heav’n the double flame
Of pure burnt sacrifice and prayer.
6 We, in an ark not made with hands,
God’s own new covenant of peace,
Which on the rock of ages stands,
Seek refuge till His anger cease.
7 Then, as the cloud-born rainbow smiled
On Noah’s ransomed ones, we trace
Our heav’nly Father reconciled
In our incarnate Savior’s face.