Hail, sovereign love which first began,
The scheme to rescue fallen man!
Hail, matchless, free, eternal grace,
Which gave my soul a hiding place!
Against the God who rules the sky,
I fought with hand uplifted high!
Despised the notion of His grace,
Too proud to seek a hiding place!
Enwrapt in thick Egyptian night,
And fond of darkness more than light!
Madly I ran the sinful race,
Secure without a hiding place!
But thus the eternal counsel ran:
"Almighty love--arrest that man!"
I felt the arrows of distress,
And found I had no hiding place!
Indignant Justice stood in view;
To Sinai's fiery mount I flew!
But Justice cried, with frowning face,
"This mountain is no hiding place!"
E'er long, a heavenly voice I heard,
And Mercy's angel soon appeared;
He led me on with gentle pace,
To Jesus as my hiding place!
Should sevenfold storms of thunder roll,
And shake the earth from pole to pole;
No thunder bolt could daunt my face,
For Jesus is my hiding place!
On Him almighty vengeance fell,
That would have sunk a world to hell!
He bore it for the chosen race,
And thus became their hiding place!
A few more rolling suns at most,
Shall land me on fair Canaan's coast;
Where I shall sing the song of grace,
And see my glorious Hiding Place!
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Hail, sovereign love, which first
began This scheme to rescue fallen men Hail, sovereign, free, eternal
grace Which gave my soul a hiding place Against the God who ruled
the sky I fought with and uplifted I despise the mention of His
grace, Too proud to seek a hiding place. Enwrapped in thick Egyptian night,
and fond of darkness more than light, madly I ran the sinful
race, secure without a thought. hiding place but thus the eternal
counsel ran almighty love arrest that man i felt the arrows of
distress and found i had no hiding place indignant justice stood in view
to side eyes fiery mouth i flew but justice cried with frowning
face this mountain is no hiding place A heavenly voice I heard, and
mercy's angel soon appeared. He led me on with gentle pace
to Jesus as my hiding place. Should sevenfold storms of thunder
roll, And shake this earth from pole to pole, No thunderbolt
shall daunt my face, With Jesus as my hiding place. A few more rolling suns at most
Shall land me safe on Canaan's coast Where I shall sing the
song of grace And see my glorious hiding place
About Mark Webb
Originally from Texas, Mark Webb pastored churches in Wyoming and Tennessee before moving in 1988 to the Grace Bible Church in Olive Branch, Mississippi. In addition to his pastoral work, he enjoys working with computers and music. Mark and his wife Linda have three children, Tonya, Kevin, and Jessica.
Pristine Grace functions as a digital library of preaching and teaching from many different men and ministries. I maintain a broad collection for research, study, and listening, and the presence of any preacher or message here should not be taken as a blanket endorsement of every doctrinal position expressed.
I publish my own convictions openly and without hesitation throughout this site and in my own preaching and writing. This archive is not a denominational clearinghouse. My aim in maintaining it is to preserve historic and contemporary preaching, encourage careful study, and above all direct readers and listeners to the person and work of Christ.
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