The Solid Rock

My hope is built on nothing less

Than Jesus' blood and righteousness

I dare not trust the sweetest frame

But wholly lean on Jesus' name



On Christ the solid rock I stand

All other ground is sinking sand

All other ground is sinking sand



Whoa, the Solid Rock

On Christ the solid rock I stand

Whoa, the Solid Rock

All other ground is sinking sand



When darkness veils his loving face

I rest on His unchanging grace

In every high and stormy gale

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 to stand before the throne