Verse 1My hope is built on nothing lessThan Jesus’ blood and righteousness.No merit of my own I claim,But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.
RefrainOn Christ the solid rock I stand,All other ground is sinking sand.
Verse 2When long appears my toilsome race,I rest on his unchanging grace.In every high and stormy galeMy anchor holds within the veil.
Verse 3 His oath, his covenant, his bloodSupport me in the whelming flood.When every earthly prop gives wayHe then is still my strength and stay.
Verse 4When the last trumpet voice shall sound,O may we then in him be found,Robed in his righteousness alone,Faultless to stand before the throne
CCLI Song #
2585446 | Words: E. Mote (1834) | Music: © 1998 Nicky Chiswell | emumusic.com