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| - Vers 1: 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. He will hide me, He will hide me, Where no harm can e’er betide me; He will hide me, safely hide me, In the shadow of His hand. Vers 2: Tho’ He may send some affliction, ’Twill but make me long for home; For in love and not in anger, All His chastenings will come. Vers 3: Enemies may strive to injure, Satan all his arts employ; He will turn what seems to harm me Into everlasting joy. Vers 4:
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| - Mary E. Servoss in Sacred Songs and Solos
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| - Vers 1: 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. He will hide me, He will hide me, Where no harm can e’er betide me; He will hide me, safely hide me, In the shadow of His hand. Vers 2: Tho’ He may send some affliction, ’Twill but make me long for home; For in love and not in anger, All His chastenings will come. Vers 3: Enemies may strive to injure, Satan all his arts employ; He will turn what seems to harm me Into everlasting joy. Vers 4: 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.
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