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| Cornerstone |
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| My hope is built on nothing less |
| Than Jesus' blood and righteousness |
| I dare not trust the sweetest frame |
| But holly trust is Jesus' name |
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| Christ alone, Cornerstone |
| Weak made strong in the Savior's love |
| Through the storm He is Lord |
| Lord of all |
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| 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 |
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| 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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