Under the shadow of Thy wing
Dear Savior
let me hide;
From sin’s fierce storm and sorrow’s sting
There safely I’ll abide;
Let not earth’s fleeting dreams of joy
Or pleasure’s siren song
My soul from virtue’s path decoy
To selfishness and wrong.
He that dwelleth in the secret place
In the secret place of the Most High
Shall abide under the shadow
Of the Almighty.
My spirit shall rejoice;
From thence my help and strength I bring
And there I hear Thy voice;
Oh! may I hear Thy voice divine
Whisper
Come unto Me
Thou weary
heavy laden one
My peace I’ll give to thee.
Oh! give Thine angels charge o’er me
In all Thy ways to keep;
My heart—that often strays from Thee
Thro’ dangers dark and deep—
Wanders
alas! ’til wearily
I weeping turn aside
Unto Thine arms of mercy flee
And in Thy shadow hide.
I shall not be afraid
Of plague—or evil—there I’ll sing—
The Lord my strength is made;
He is my rock and hiding place
My God! My king! My friend!
In Him
I’ll trust—He’ll give me grace
And keep me to the end.
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