| 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 lean on 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 fails, His lovely 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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| 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 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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| 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 x2
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| My hope is built on nothing less
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| Than Jesus' blood and righteousness
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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 x2 |