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 veils His lovely face, I rest on His unchanging grace. In every high and stormy gale, my anchor holds within the veil. 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. 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.btjrḥ wtʿṣb O God, our help in ages past/ St. Anne Via dolorosa Lebo ja som Todopoderoso Dios Yesu Ya Je Kalfari Domina Словно Птица Кутсал, Кутсал, Кутсал Տերը Իմ Ճամփան Ամենուր Կպատրաստի yạ ʿjybạaⁿ fy mḥbth
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