Текст песни Гимны надежды - 162 В руках Христа могучих

In the hands of the mighty Christ,
Clinging to his chest,
I'm from the burning unrest
Keep in His love.
words of comfort
Calling my Savior:
"Lay your doubts,
Come into my rest. "
In the hands of the mighty Christ,
Clinging to his chest,
I'm from the burning unrest
Keep in His love.

In the hands of Christ fearlessly
I consider forward;
In the fight with the enemy dangerous
He is my faithful bulwark.
I'm not afraid of adversity:
Believing the words of Christ,
The needs and concerns all
I bear at his feet.
In the hands of Christ fearlessly
I consider forward;
In the fight with the enemy dangerous
He is my faithful bulwark.

Christ the Rock is alive,
Refuge for all;
And the blood of His holy
He shall wash his grave sin.
On the day of the glorious appearing,
When Christ comes,
Then the soul salvation
Forever will gain.
Christ the Rock is alive,
Refuge for all;
And the blood of His holy
He shall wash his grave sin.