1. My hope is built on noth-ing less Than Je-sus ‘ blood and righ_teous-ness; I dare not trust the sweet_est frame, But Whol_ly lean on Je-sus name.
On Christ,, the solid rock, I stand; All other ground is sinking sand, All other ground is sinking sand.
2. When darkness veils his loveLy facc , I rest on his un- changing grace; in every high and storm-y gale, my an_chprholds with-in yhe veil.
3. His oath, his cov-e-nant, his blood sup-port me in the whelm-ing flood; When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and stay.
4. When he shall come with trum-pet sound sound, o may I then in him be found! Dressed in his righ- teous a- lone, Fauult_ 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.
