In my God my life is found
Strong deliverer, solid ground
In my God my life is found.
Though water rises so I’d drown
In his ark, I will be found.
Though sin calls me, with things unseen
In my savior, I am clean.
Great redeemer and loving friend
Of his song, I know no end.
The Cross’ pain, he bore for me
To make this poor, blind man see.
And rose to life so I’d live too
The risen king, I pursue.
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