| Sometimes I feel discouraged and I think my work’s in vain
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| I’m tempted oft to murmur, to grumble and complain
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| Oh, but then I think of Jesus and what He’s done for me
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| And then I cry, oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou me
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| Oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou me
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| There is no other refuge can save, Lord, but Thee
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| And through this dark world I’ve wandered far, far from Thee
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| But then I cry, oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou me
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| Oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou me
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| There is no other refuge can save, Lord, but Thee
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| Through this dark world I’ve wandered far, far from Thee
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| But then I cried, oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou Me
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| Oh but then I cried, oh, Rock of Ages, hide Thou Me |