Precious Hiding Place (EN 5639)

EN 5639 Precious Hiding Place

1Pet.2.25

Versi Version 1

1

I was straying when Christ found me

In the night so dark and cold;

Tenderly His arm went round me,

And He bore me to His fold.

Precious hiding place,

Precious hiding place,

In the shelter of His love;

Not a doubt or fear,

Since my Lord is near,

And I’m sheltered in His love.

2

With His nail-scarred hand He bro’t me

To the shelter of His love;

Of His grace and will He taught me,

And of heav’nly rest above.

3

Tho’ the night be dark around me,

I am safe, for He is near;

Never shall my foes confound me,

While the Savior’s voice I hear.

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