I have a shelter in the storm,
When troubles pour upon me;
Though fears are rising like a flood,
My soul will rest securely.
Oh, Jesus, I will hide in You,
My place of peace and solace,
No trial is deeper than Your love
That comforts all my sorrows.
I have a shelter in the storm,
When all my sins accuse me;
Though justice charges me with guilt,
Your grace will not refuse me.
Oh, Jesus, I will hide in You,
Who bore my condemnation;
I find my refuge in Your wounds,
For there I find salvation.
I have a shelter in the storm,
When constant winds would break me;
For in my weakness I have learned;
Your strength will not forsake me.
Oh, Jesus, I will hide in You,
The One who bears my burdens,
With faithful hands that cannot fail,
You lead me home to Heaven.
