There’s a hiding place so calm

1. There’s a hiding place so calm, Beneath His wings, beneath His wings; It’s a covert from the storm, Beneath His wings, beneath His wings. When hearts grow cold and far from Him, Life is vain, needing rest, There is a hiding place within, ‘Neath His wings, on Saviour’s breast.

2. There’s a dwelling place of God, A secret place, a secret place; Surely drawn by love’s strong cord, Find dwelling place, safe dwelling place. Abiding e’er, He satisfies, Known to Him is my name, He’ll answer me and hear my cries, Trusting Him, in His dear name.