124. There's a song that the saints are singing
There's a song that the saints are singing,
Bringing a message of hope and cheer,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Many a time it has brought new courage,
Driving away every doubt and fear,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Rock of Ages, cleft for me, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee
While the raging waters roll, near me roll,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Till I have crossed o'er the rolling ocean,
Let me hide, blessed Rock, in Thee,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Sing it to all of the weak and weary,
Sing it again and again to me,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
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