HE HIDETH MY SOUL

Fanny J. Crosby, William J. Kirkpatrick

A wonderful Saviour is Jesus my Lord, a wonderful Saviour to me

He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock where rivers of pleasure I see

 

*He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock that shadows a dry, thirsty land

He hideth my life in the depths of His love and covers me there with His hand

And covers me there with His hand

 

A wonderful Saviour is Jesus my Lord, He taketh my burden away

He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved, He giveth me strength as my day

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With numberless blessings each moment He crowns, and filled with His fullness divine

I sing in my rapture, “O, glory to God for such Redeemer as mine!”

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