17 Unless the Lord had been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence.
18 When I said, My foot slippeth; thy mercy, O Lord, held me up.
19 In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.
22 But the Lord is my defence; and my God is the rock of my refuge.
If the Lord had not helped me, composed by Sir Edward Cuthbert Bairstow (1874-1946)