Fanny J. Crosby, William J. Kirkpatrick
A wonderful Saviour is Jesus my Lord, a wonderful Saviour to me
He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock where rivers of pleasure I see
*He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock that shadows a dry, thirsty land
He hideth my life in the depths of His love and covers me there with His hand
And covers me there with His hand
A wonderful Saviour is Jesus my Lord, He taketh my burden away
He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved, He giveth me strength as my day
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With numberless blessings each moment He crowns, and filled with His fullness divine
I sing in my rapture, “O, glory to God for such Redeemer as mine!”
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