There is a place where I can hide, When troubles press on every side; But oh, how quickly I forget, And in distress, struggle and fret. When overwhelmed my heart – I cry, Lead to the Rock, higher than I. And when I take my eyes from Thee, And sink beneath the raging sea; Recall my heart — and let me fly Back to the Rock, higher than I. When overwhelmed…etc. Soon all the trials will be past, And I shall reach the goal at last; Beyond the tears, and fears, and grief, Glorious departing, sweet relief. When overwhelmed…etc.
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