I have Found a Hiding Place

I
I have found a hiding place when sore distressed,
Jesus, Rock of Ages, strong and true;
In a weary land I in His shadow rest,
He is my strength in all that I do.

Jesus, Rock of Ages let me hid in Thee,
Jesus, Rose of Sharon, sweet Thou art to me;
Lily of the Valley, Bright and Morning Star,
Fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

II
I have found the sweetest flower that ever grew,
Jesus, Rose of Sharon fair and pure;
He’s my joy and comfort blessed Friend so true,
He blooms within my heart evermore.

Jesus, Rock of Ages let me hid in Thee,
Jesus, Rose of Sharon, sweet Thou art to me;
Lily of the Valley, Bright and Morning Star,
Fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

III
I have found a lovely Star that shines on high,
Jesus, Bright and Morning Star to me;
In the night of sorrow He is ever nigh
He drives the darkest shadows away.

Jesus, Rock of Ages let me hid in Thee,
Jesus, Rose of Sharon, sweet Thou art to me;
Lily of the Valley, Bright and Morning Star,
Fairest of ten thousand to my soul.