Thursday, 2 April 2015

 I find myself a clingin’
clinging to the rock,
Jesus my Lord and Saviour
who never changeth not.

Steadfast and sure he will keep me
as the billows roll,
fastened to the rock which cannot move
the Saviour of my soul.

Even though things around me are happening
I must keep my eyes on him,
He who came from heaven
to die for all my sin.

He came down from glory
died and rose again,
and is seated on the right hand of the Father
Hallelujah, Glory and Amen.

He’s the mighty conqueror
through him we can prevail,
We can trust him with all our heart
for He will never fail.
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Hebrews 6: 19,20
Which hope we have as an anchor of the soul, both sure and steadfast, and which entereth into that within the veil:
Whither the forerunner is for us entered, even Jesus, made an high priest for ever after the order of Melchisedec.

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