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![]() THE SOLID ROCK! I built my hopes on shifting sands, And never feared the storms. Then came the floods Into my life, and All I’d trusted in was gone. Gone, all of it – gone. Swept aside, with all my hopes, My dreams, my pride. Everything I thought to be my life Failed me, and proved to be Fleeting; and foolish; and useless! So now, with floods swirling All around me, and with my troubles Rising up to drown me, I turn to hopes of ages past, To CHRIST, the solid rock that lasts!
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