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Under His wings I am safely abiding;
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| 1. | Under His wings I am safely abiding; |
| | Though the night deepens and tempests are |
| | wild, |
| | Still I can trust Him, I know He will keep me; |
| | He has redeemed me, and I am His child. |
| | Under His wings, under His wings, |
| | Who from His love can sever? |
| | Under His wings my soul shall abide, |
| | Safely abide forever. |
| 2. | Under His wings-what a refuge in sorrow! |
| | How the heart yearningly turns to His rest! |
| | Often when earth has no balm for my healing, |
| | There I find comfort, and there I am blest. |
| 3. | Under His wings-oh, what precious |
| | enjoyment! |
| | There will I hide till life's trials are o'er; |
| | Sheltered, protected, no evil can harm me; |
| | Resting in Jesus I'm safe evermore. |