There is a sweet,
protective place 
Where God has
called us to abide, 
As we have
learned to seek the face 
Of Christ our
Lord, in whom we hide.  
The flower fades,
the grass shall wither; 
Our hiding place
is not therein.  
Our Lord says,
Come and "turn in hither"  
And find a
refuge from your sin!
We see where
wisdom has begun:  
The fear of God has
thus sufficed 
To hide us in
His Holy One, 
Our Lord and
Savior Jesus Christ!  
Our souls'
protective place is found 
In You, Lord, by
Your invitation 
To hear and heed
the joyful sound, 
The Gospel of
Your great salvation.  
 
 
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