When The Storms Of Life

When the storms of life are raging,
Tempests wild,on sea and land,
I will seek a place of refuge
In the shadow of God's hand.

CHORUS
He will hide me, He will hide me,
Where no harm can ever betide me;
He will hide me, safely hide me
In the shadow of His hand.

Though He may send some affliction,
Twill but make me long for home;
For in love and not in anger,
All His chastenings will come.

CHORUS
He will hide me, He will hide me,
Where no harm can ever betide me;
He will hide me, safely hide me
In the shadow of His hand.

Enemies may strive to injure,
Satan all his acts employ;
He will turn what seems to harm me
Into everlasting joy.

CHORUS
He will hide me, He will hide me,
Where no harm can ever betide me;
He will hide me, safely hide me
In the shadow of His hand.

So, while here the cross
I'm bearing
Meeting storms and billows wild,
Jesus for my soul is caring,
Naught can harm
His father's child.

CHORUS
He will hide me, He will hide me,
Where no harm can ever betide me;
He will hide me, safely hide me
In the shadow of His hand.