The Solid Rock

My hope is built on nothing less
than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;

I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus’ name,

On Christ the solid Rock I stand:
All other ground is sinking sand  (2X)

When darkness veils His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;

In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the veil.

His oath, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the whelming flood;

When all around my soul gives way.
He then is all my hope and stay

When he shall come with trumpet sound,
O may I then in Him be found;

Dress in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne.





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