When mountains of doubt
Hem me in on each side
And waves of affliction
Roll in like a tide;
When vainly I seek
Some new pathway to try
Oh
lead me to the Rock
That is higher than I.
That is higher than I
When storms of deep trouble
Rage fiercely around
When forebodings of ill
In my spirit abound;
When the hopes of a lifetime
Are blighted and die
The sun of prosperity
Brightly may shine
And my heart round its treasures
Too closely may twine
When my hopes are in danger
Of rising too high
When nearing the shore
Of the river of death
And the moments fly swiftly
With each labored breath
When losing my hold
Of each dear earthly tie
Whatever my lot
Be it wearily sad
Or actively busy
Or joyously glad;
In each joy and sorrow
My God
be Thou nigh
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