In the Hollow of His Hand (Hadley)

In the hol­low of His hand He will hide me

When doubt and sin draw near

Though no earth­ly friend may walk be­side me

I rest se­cure from fear.

I know what­e’er be­tide me

His hand will safe­ly guide me

His love will ev­er hide me

In the hol­low of His hand.

In the hol­low of His hand He will hide me

When the storm is on the deep

And I know what­ev­er may be­tide me

His vigil He will keep.

In the hol­low of His hand He will hide me

When the storms of life sweep by

To the har­bor safe He will guide me

Where His bless­èd is­lands lie.