My soul in its conflicts and sorrows would fly;
So sinful, so weary...
THINE+, THINE+, I would be
THOU+ blest ROCK of AGES...
I'm hiding in THEE+.
Yes, THOU+ blest ROCK of AGES...
I'm hiding in THEE+.
hymn by William O. Cushing
O LORD JESUS, teach me to run to THEE+ at all times, to hide under the shelter of Thy wings. When I am fearful, let me run to THEE+ for instruction. When I am tearful, let me run to THEE+ for counsel. And when I am joyous, may I run to THEE+ to rejoice! THOU+, Who+ has known fears, tears, and joy deeper than I can imagine... or endure... , be pleased to strengthen me, this Thy frail and hidden child. I will ever give THEE+ thanks, O LORD, my ROCK+ and my Deliverer+. Amen.
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