Let Me Hide Myself in Thee

As billows

closing over me,

of late I've faintly

reached for Thee.

Hurl back these swells

that compass me;

Thou in my vision

towering be,

O Rock of steadfast love

and boundless grace,

my refuge in the storm,

my hiding place.

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sounding out the wonder

of Psalm 18:16-19

titled from "Rock of Ages"