With my Saviour ever near To guide me, I am safe, whatever may betide me; From the storms and tempest He will hide me In the hollow of His hand!
In the hollow of His hand! In the hollow of His hand! I am safe, whatever may betide me, In the hollow of His hand!
In His arms of love He doth enfold me; Words of peace His voice Divine hath told me; I am safe, for God Himself Doth hold me In the hollow of His hand!
In the hollow of His hand! In the hollow of His hand! I am safe, whatever may betide me, In the hollow of His hand!
He will guard my soul, And leave me never; From His love no power On earth shall sever; And I know He'll keep me Now and ever In the hollow of His hand!
In the hollow of His hand! In the hollow of His hand! I am safe, whatever may betide me, In the hollow of His hand!