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.
When darkness
seems to veil His face, I rest on His unchanging grace.
In every high and stormy gale, my anchor holds within the veil.
Chorus:
On Christ, the Solid Rock I stand, all other ground is sinking
sand.
On Christ, the Solid Rock I stand, all other ground is sinking
sand.
His oath, His
covenant, His blood support me in the 'whelming flood.
When all around my soul gives way, He then is all my hope and
stay.
(Chorus)
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.