Cornerstone

My hope is built on nothing less

Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness,

I dare not trust the sweetest frame,

But holy trust is Jesus’ name.

Christ alone, Cornerstone,

Weak made strong in the Savior’s love,

Through the storm,

He is Lord, Lord of all.

When darkness seems to hide His face,

I rest on His unchanging grace,

In every high and stormy gale,

My anchor holds within the veil,

My anchor holds within the veil.

When he shall come with trumpet sound,

Oh, may I then in Him be found,

Dressed in His righteousness alone,

Faultless, stand before the throne,

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