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Till the storm passes by

In the dark of the midnight
have I oft hid my face
While the storm howls above me,
and there’s 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
Keep me safe till the storm passes by

Many times Satan whispered,
“There is no need to try
For there’s no end of sorrow,
there’s no hope by and by”
But I know Thou art with me,
and tomorrow I’ll rise
Where the storms
never darken the skies