Hide Me In My Bosom - Golden Gate Quartet

Now hear me singing

Hear the words that I’m saying

Wash my soul with water from on high

In a world of sin around me

No evil thoughts can bound me

Lord, if you leave me I will die

You just hide me in thy bosom

'Til the storm of life is over

Rock me in the cradle of thy love

Then you feed me, 'til I want no more

Then you take me to that blessed home above

Make my journey brighter

Make my burden lighter

Help me to do good wherever I can

Let thy presence thrill me

Let the holy spirit fill me

And just hold me in the hollow of your hand

Well you just hide me in thy bosom

'Til the storm of life is over

You just rock me in the cradle of thy love

Then you feed me, 'til I want no more

Then you take me to that blessed home above