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 for ever.
2 Under His wings, what a refuge in sorrow !
How the heart yearningly turns to its 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.