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My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus Christ, my righteousness; I dare not trust the sweetest frame, But wholly lean on Jesus' name. |
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On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand. |
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When darkness veils His lovely face, I rest on His unchanging grace; In every high and stormy gale, My anchor holds within the veil. |
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On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand. |
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His oath, His covenant, His blood, Support me in the whelming flood; When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and stay. |
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On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand. |
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When He shall come with trumpet sound, Oh, may I then in Him be found; In Him, my righteousness, alone, Faultless to stand before the throne. |
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On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand. |