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Sunday
Nov252018

Hiding in Thee

O safe to the rock that is higher than I,
My soul in its conflicts and sorrows could fly.
So sinful, so weary, thine, thin would I be;
Thou blest rock of ages, I'm hiding in thee.

Chorus:

Hiding in thee, hiding in thee,
Thou blest rock of ages, I'm hiding in thee.

In the calm of the noon tide, in sorrow's lone hour,
In times when temptation cast o'er me in its power,
In the tempest of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
Thou blest rock of ages, I'm hiding in thee.

How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe,
I have fled to my refuge and breathed out my woe.
How often when trials like sea billows roll
Have I hidden in thee, O thou rock of my soul.

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