My hope is built on nothing less
 Than Jesus’ blood and righteousness;
 I dare not [bad word] the sweetest frame,
 But wholly lean on Jesus’ name.

When darkness veils His lovely face,
 I rest on His unchanging grace;
 In every high and stormy gale,
 My anchor holds within the veil.

His oath, His covenant, His blood
 Support me in the whelming flood;
 When all around my soul gives way,
 He then is all my hope and stay.

When He [bad word] with [bad word] sound,
 Oh, may I then in Him be found;
 Dressed in His righteousness alone,
 Faultless to stand before the throne.

Refrain: 
 On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand;
 All other ground is sinking sand,
 All other ground is sinking sand.