My hope is built on nothing 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 trust in Jesus' Name.
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On 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.
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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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The Solid Rock
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| Crystal Lewis |
