My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
but wholly lean on Jesus’ name.

On Christ the solid rock I stand- All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand

When darkness veils his lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In ev’ry high and stormy gale
My anchor holds within the veil.

On Christ the solid rock I stand- All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand

When He shall come with trumpet sound,
O may I then in Him be found,
Dressed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne.

On Christ the solid rock I stand- All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand

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