First Line: Thou art my Rock, O blessed Redeemer,

Thou art my Rock, O blessed Redeemer,
Thou art my Refuge where I may hide ;
Thou art my Rock to shelter and bless me ;
Ever in Thee I safely abide.

Thou art my Rock, . . . O blessed Redeemer, . . .
Thou art my Friend, . . . and Thou art my Guide ; . . .
Thou art my Hope, . . . and Thou art my Saviour, . . .
Thou art my Trust ; ... in Thee will I hide. . . .

2 Thou art my Rock when sin is inviting,
Thou art my Rock when trial is near;
Thou art my Rock when sorrow is smiting,
Thou art my Rock; why then should I fear ?

3 Thou art my Rock, temptations defying,
Thou art my Friend unchanging and sure;
Wholly on Thee my soul is relying,
Ever to keep me faithful and pure.

4 Thou art my Rock; when kingdom and nation,
Ruler and crown, have crumbled to dust ;
Thou shalt remain my Rock of salvation,
Rock everlasting, Thee will I trust.