GRH 175 O Safe to the Rock

(1)
O safe to the Rock that is higher than I,
My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly;
So sinful, so weary, Thine own would I be;
Thou blest ‘Rock of Ages,’ I’m hiding in Thee.
Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee,
Thou blest ‘Rock of Ages,’ I’m hiding in Thee.

(2)
In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow’s lone hour,
In times when temptation casts o’er me its pow’r;
In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
Thou blest ‘Rock of Ages,’ I’m hiding in Thee.
Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee,
Thou blest ‘Rock of Ages,’ I’m hiding in Thee.

(3)
How oft in the conflict, when press’d by the foe,
I have fled to my refuge and breath’d out my woe;
How often, when trials like sea billows roll,
Have I hiden in Thee, O Thou Rock of my soul.
Hiding in Thee, hiding in Thee,
Thou blest ‘Rock of Ages,’ I’m hiding in Thee.