Let me hide myself in Thee;
Let the water and the blood,
From Thy riven side which flowed,
Be of sin the double cure,
Save me from its guilt and power.
Can fulfill Thy law’s demands;
Could my zeal no respite know,
Could my tears forever flow,
All could never sin erase,
Thou must save, and save by grace.
Simply to Thy cross I cling;
Naked, come to Thee for dress,
Helpless, look to Thee for grace:
Foul, I to the fountain fly,
Wash me, Savior, or I die.
When mine eyes shall close in death,
When I soar to worlds unknown,
See Thee on Thy judgment throne,
Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee.
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Lagos, Gbagada Lagos, Nigeria
A beautiful songs that lifted up my spirit always
Homer Glen, IL, United States
Thanks for this wonderful reminder to hide myself in thee. You’ve covered me through the death of your son. For that, I am forever grateful. Not by works of righteousness which I have done, but according to your mercy, you saved me.
Warri, Delta State, Nigeria
Lord let me hide myself in thee cause it is very safe for me🙏
Mississauga, Ontario, Canada
Lord I am hiding myself in thee for comfort. You word is true O Lord.
Ilorin, Kwara, Nigeria
I seek and have found a resting place in Jesus. A place of refuge, safety, help and comfort. I pray that I will never depart from thee.
I receive refreshing in Jesus mighty name.
Amen.
Uvalde, Texas, United States
What a glorious, loving and merciful Savior. We can enter into Him through His spear pierced side cleansed of sin and buried with Him, He gives us life.
Thanks be to God. For sure, let us hide ourselves in Thee. Be blessed.
Nairobi, Kenya
When you are happy you enjoyed the music, but when you are sad you listen to the lyrics. Truly the song comfort's our souls.
Ružomberok, Žilinský Kraj, Zilina, Slovakia
My spirit sang this song throughout the night. I had to sing it out loud to myself this morning, and it appears to be the first time I have ever paid attention to how inspiring and powerful the lyrics are written. God bless the author's soul.
Cross River, Obudu, Nigeria
Nothing in my hands I bring,
Simply to Thy cross I cling;
It my personal experience that, I can't approach Him with anything good I have, even when I do the right thing, I feel unfit before his righteous presence. All of His, Nothing indeed of me I bring....