In The Dark Of The Midnight Have I Oft Hid My Face
While The Storm Howls Above Me, And There's No Hiding Place
'Mid The Crash Of The Thunder, Precious Lord, Hear My Cry
Keep Me Safe Till The Storm Passes By
Till The Storm Passes Over, Till The Thunder Sounds No More
Till The Clouds Roll Forever From The Sky
Hold Me Fast, Let Me Stand In The Hollow Of Thy Hand
Keep Me Safe Till The Storm Passes By
Many Times Satan Whispered
There Is No Use To Try
For There's No End Of Sorrow, There's No Hope By And By
But I Know Thou Art With Me, And Tomorrow I'll Rise
Where The Storms Never Darken The Skies
Till The Storm Passes Over, Till The Thunder Sounds No More
Till The Clouds Roll Forever From The Sky
Hold Me Fast, Let Me Stand In The Hollow Of Thy Hand
Keep Me Safe Till The Storm Passes By
1 Peter 1:23
Since You Have Been Born Again, Not Of Perishable Seed But Of
Imperishable, Through The Living And Abiding Word Of God;
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