- 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;
all other ground is sinking sand. - 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. - on Christ the solid Rock, I stand,
all other ground is sinking sand;
all other ground is sinking sand.
when He shall come with trumpet sound,
oh, may I then in Him be found;
dressed in His righteousness alone,
faultless to stand before the throne.
oh, may I then in Him be found;
dressed in His righteousness alone,
faultless to stand before the throne.
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