My
spirit is safe in my Lord’s mighty hand;
My
times in His hand have been kept from my youth. In His secret presence He calls me to stand,
For He has redeemed me with mercy and truth.
How
great is His goodness which He has displayed
Protecting
the souls who have trusted in Him! The cup of our blessings is full, yet not stayed,
With mercies that flow even over the brim.
He
dwells in the highest and loftiest place:
Eternity’s
throne room is His habitation. His judgments are holy, yet He extends grace
To all who will trust Him, receiving salvation.
We
find, as we ponder eternity’s height,
That
there is another place where He will dwell: With those who are humble and truly contrite
He lives to revive and deliver from hell!
O
Lord God Almighty, the King of all kings,
How
great is this confidence that You afford, Since You are protecting us under Your wings
In Your secret presence where You are adored.
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