1. Who dwells within His most secret place
Is never far from His blessed grace.
’Neath His great shadow all will be well;
No better place now for us to dwell.
Refrain:
The secret place of God most high,
The shadow of our mighty King,
The dwelling place where angels cry
Is where our praise will forever ring.
2. Fear not the terror that comes at night
Nor flaming arrows by morning light.
His truth is always our sword and shield;
Against His power all foes must yield.
3. A thousand fall now at ev’ry side;
Ten thousand more may have yet to die.
Yet plague and sword can ne’er kill the soul;
His angels guard us now safe and whole.
4. Refuge and fortress for all who trust.
No safer pasture for men of dust.
’Neath wings and feathers of Holy Lord;
No greater comfort can He afford.
Words: R.C. Sproul
Music: Jeff Lippencott
Vocalists: Jaz Hoffman, Steve Lively, Philip Webb
Instrumentalists: Cathy Biagini, Edward Lan, Enoria Lee
Arrangement from Hymns of Grace Accompaniment Edition https://hymnsofgrace.com/products/accompaniment-edition-dvd-hymns-of-grace
© 2014 Ciaos Tunes (ASCAP) and Ligonier Music (ASCAP)
Hymnology was produced by Grace Productions in partnership with Hymns of Grace. Hymns of Grace exist to assist believers in their corporate and private worship of God. For more information about Hymns of Grace, visit: https://hymnsofgrace.com
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Begin My Tongue, Some Heavenly Theme ...
1. Begin, my tongue, some heav’nly theme,
And speak some boundless thing,
The mighty works, or mightier name
Of our eternal King.2. Tell of His wondrous faithfulness,
And sound His pow’r abroad;
Sing the sweet promise of His grace,
And our redeeming God.3. His very word of grace is stron...
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O Thou, In Whose Presence (Hymn 173)
1. O Thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight,
On whom in affliction I call.
My comfort by day and my song in the night,
My hope, my salvation, my all.2. Where dost Thou, dear Shepherd, resort with Thy sheep,
To feed them in pastures of love?
Say, why in the valley of death should I w... -
Love Incarnate (Hymn 257)
. With a pray’r You fed the hungry,
with a cry You stilled the storm;
With a look You had compassion
on the desp’rate and forlorn.
With a touch You healed the leper,
with a shout You raised the dead;
With a word expelled the demons,
with a blessing broke the bread.Refrain:
Love incarnate...
