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My hope is built on notheing less |
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Than Jesus' blood and righteousness |
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I dare not trust the sweetest frame |
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But wholly lean on Jesus' Name |
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When darkness seems to hide His face |
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I rest on His unchanging grace |
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In every high and stormy gale |
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My anchor holds within the veil |
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His oath, His covenant, His blood |
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Support me in the whelming flood |
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When all around my soul gives way |
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He then is all my Hope and Stay |
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When He shall come with trumpet sound |
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Oh may I then in Him be found |
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Dressed in His righteousness alone |
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Faultless to stand before the throne |
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Chorus: |
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Oh Christ the solid Rock I stand |
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All other ground is sinking sand |
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All other ground is sinking sand |