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In Seasons of Grief
to My God, I'll Repair
When my heart is o'er-whelmed
with sorrow and care;
From the ends of the earth
unto thee will I cry,
"Lead me to the Rock
that is higher than I."
When Satan, my foe,
shall come in like a flood,
To drive my poor soul
from the fountain of good,
I'll pray to the Savior
who kindly did die,
"Lead me to the Rock
that is higher than I!"
And when I have ended
my pilgrimage here,
In Jesus' pure righteousness
let me appear;
From the swellings of Jordan
to thee will I cry,
"Lead me to the Rock
that is higher than I!"
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