I have a shelter in the storm, when troubles pour upon me.
Though fears are rising like a flood, my soul can rest securely.
O, 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.
O, 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.
O, Jesus, I will hide in You, the one who bears my burdens.
With faithful hands that cannot fail, You’ll bring me home to heaven.

Carol F.