My Hiding Place

## 3 . D
q ~ 80

& 4 œj . œ œ œ Œ ‰ j Œ ‰ j
Bm G D/A A D D Bm

œ œ œ œ
Verse

œœœ œ œ œœœ œ œ œ œ
œ œ œ
1.A - gainst the God who rules the
2.In - dig - nant Just - ice stood in
3.On Him al - might - y ven - geance

D/F #
##
Œ ‰ j Œ ‰ j
G G Maj7 D/A A sus4 A D Bm

& œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ
œ œ œ œ
sky I fought with hands up - lift - ed high; de - spised the men - tion of His
view; to Sin - ai's fier - y mount I flew; but Just - ice cried with frown - ing
fell: e - nough to sink the world to hell. He bore it for His chos - en

## j œ œ œ œ œ
Œ‰ j Œ‰ œ
G D/A A D A Bm

& œ
œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ
grace, too proud to seek a hid- ing place! But an e - ter - nal coun - sel
face, 'This mount-ain is no hid- ing place.' Ere long a heav'n - ly voice I
race, and thus be- came their hid- ing place. Should storms of might - y ven - geance

D/F #
##
œ Œ ‰ œJ œ œ œ
œ Œ ‰ œj
G G Maj7 D/A A sus4 A D Bm

& œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ
ran: 'Al - might - y love, ar - rest that man!' I felt the ar - rows of dis -
heard, and mer - cy for my soul ap - peared, which led me on with smil - ing
roll and shake this earth from pole to pole, no flam- ing bolt could daunt my

D/F #
#
& # Œ ‰ j Œ ‰ j .. c Œ œ œ
G D/A A D D

œ œ
Chorus

œ œ œ œ œ œ œ œ ˙
grace and found I had no hid - ing place. My
face to Je - sus Christ, my hid - ing (2)place.
face for Je - sus is my hid - ing (3)place.

G D/F # A D/F # A D/F #

##
œ œ Œ ‰ j œ œ œ œ œ œ œ Œ œœ
Bm G G Maj7 D/A Bm A sus4

& œœ œ œ ˙ œ ˙
Je-sus is my hid-ing place,
œ
sur - round- ing me with stead - fast love and grace. In

D/F # A
## 3
œ Œ ‰ j œ œ œ œ œ Œ ‰ j ..
G Bm G D/A A D

& œ œ œ œ œ 4
˙ œ œ œ œ œ œ
death He'll be my hid-ing place and I shall ev - er see His smil- ing face.

Words by Jehoida Brewer (1752-1817) & David L. Ward. Music by David Ward.
© 2008 ReformedPraise.org, administered by Reformed Praise
See the Reformed Praise copyright agreement for usage information