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In the dark of
the midnight how I
oft hid my face,
When the storm howls
around me, and there
was no hiding place.
'Mid the crash of
the thunder,
Precious Lord, hear
my cry,
Keep me safe till
the storm passes by.
Till the storm
passes over, till
the thunder sounds
no more,
Till the clouds roll
forever from the
sky;
Hold me fast, let me
stand in the hollow
of Thy hand,
Keep me safe till
the storm passes by.
Many times Satan
whispers, "There's
just no use to try,
For there's no end
of sorrow, and
there's just no hope
by and by"
But I know Thou art
with me, and
tomorrow I'll rise
Where the storms
never darken the
skies.
Till the storm
passes over, till
the thunder sounds
no more,
Till the clouds roll
forever from the
sky;
Precious Lord, let
me stand in the
hollow of Thy hand,
Keep me safe till
the storm passes by.
Hold me fast, let me
stand in the hollow
of Thy hand,
Keep me safe till
the storm passes by.

written by
Mosie Lister
http://www.sgma.org/inductee_bios/mosie_lister.htm
Sung by Beatrice
Becker
http://www.songandaprayer.net
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