the phantom menace
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Until our defence becomes unsure and lets in 40 points...I’m just going to start singing hymns
Oh God our help in ages past
Our hope for years to come
Our shelter from the stormy blast
And our eternal home.
Under the shadow of thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure
Sufficient in thine arm alone
And our defence is sure.
I think that second verse really hammers home the point