Edward Mote, Eric Liljero

My hope is built on nothing less

Than Jesus blood and righteousness

I dare not trust the sweetest frame

But wholly trust in Jesus name


When darkness seems to hide His face

I rest on His unchanging grace

In every high and stormy gale

My anchor holds within the veil

My anchor holds within the veil


* Christ alone, Cornerstone

Weak made strong in the Saviour’s love

Through the storm, He is Lord, Lord of all


When He shall come with trumpet sound

O, sure I then in Him be found

Dressed in His righteousness alone

Faultless stand before the throne

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