Words and music: Fanny Crosby (1820-1915) and William J. Kirkpatrick (1838-1921)
Transcribed: Guitar Picker - www.gospelmusic.org.uk
He Hideth My Soul

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A wonderful Saviour is Jesus, my Lord;
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A wonderful Saviour to me.
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He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock,
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Where rivers of pleasures I see.


Chorus:

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He hideth my soul in the cleft of the rock
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That shadows a dry and thirsty land.
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He hideth my life in the depths of His love
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And covers me there with His hand;
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And covers me there with His hand;


A wonderful saviour is Jesus my Lord;
He taketh my burden away.
He holdeth me up and I shall not be moved;
He giveth me strength for each day.


With numberless blessings each moment
He crowns
And filled with His fullness divine,
I sing in my rapture, "O glory to God
For such a Redeemer as mine!’


When clothed in His brightness transported I rise
To meet Him in the clouds of the sky,
His perfect salvation His wonderful love,
I’ll shout with the millions on high.