The Church Hymnal ‎#548

548. Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord

1 Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord,
In Thee I put my trust;
Encouraged by Thy holy word,
A feeble child of dust:
I have no argument beside,
I urge no other plea;
And 'tis enough my Saviour died,
My Saviour died for me.

2 When storms of fierce temptation beat,
And furious foes assail,
My refuge is the mercy-seat,
My hope within the veil.
From strife of tongues and bitter words
My spirit flies to Thee:
Joy to my heart the thought affords,
My Saviour died for me.

3 'Mid trials heavy to be borne,
When mortal strength is vain,
A heart with grief and anguish torn,
A body racked with pain,
Ah! what could give the sufferer rest,
Bid every murmur flee,
But this, the witness in my breast
That Jesus died for me?

Text Information

• First Line: Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord
• Author: T. Raffles
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1920
• Topic: General: Home and Personal Use

Tune Information

• Name: CHESTER
• Meter: C.M.D.
• Key: F Major or modal
• Source: "Oratory Hymns"