The Solid Rock
Edward Mote and John B Dykes
1My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness;
2When darkness veils His lovely face, I rest on His un___changing grace.
3His oath, His cove_____nant, His blood|support me in the whelming flood;
4When He shall come with trumpet sound, O may I then in Him be found;
1I dare not trust the sweetest frame, but wholly lean on Jesus' name.
2In every high and stormy gale, my anchor holds within the veil.
3When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and stay.
4Dressed in His righteous___ness alone, fault___less to stand be_fore the throne.
On Christ, the solid rock I stand;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.