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He Hideth My Soul

And it shall come to pass, while my glory passeth by,


that I will put thee in a clift of the rock, and will cover thee with my hand while I pass by. Ex. 33:22
    
   
          
         
 
1. A won - der - ful Sav - ior is Je - sus my Lord, A won - der - ful Sav - ior to me;
2. A won - der - ful Sav - ior is Je - sus my Lord, He tak - eth my bur - den a - way,
3. With num - ber - less bless - ings each mo -ment He crowns, And filled with His full - ness di - vine,

   
4. When clothed with His bright -ness trans - port - ed I rise To meet Him in clouds of the sky,

     

 
 

   
          
        
     

   
  
             
      
     
He hid - eth my soul in the cleft of the rock, Where riv - ers of pleas - ure I see.
He hold - eth me up and I shall not be moved, He giv - eth me strength as my day.
I sing in my rap - ture, oh, glo - ry to God! For such a Re - deem - er as mine.

          
His per - fect sal - va - tion, His won - der - ful love, I’ll shout with the mil - lions on high.

 
        
  


 
 
  
     

               
Refrain

                              
    
He hid -eth my soul in the cleft of the rock, That shad -ows a dry, thirst-y land; He hid - eth my life in the

                              
     
                 


       

                
                 
 

   
depths of His love, And cov - ers me there with His hand, And cov - ers me there with His hand.
             
                
              
WORDS: Frances J. Crosby, pub.1890. MUSIC: William J. Kirkpatrick, c.1890. Public Domain.

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