The Rifted Rock

Verse 1

In the Rifted Rock I'm resting, Sure and safe from all alarm; Storms and billows have united All in vain to do me harm; In the Rifted Rock I'm resting, Surf is dashing at my feet, Storm-clouds dark are o'er me hov'ring, Yet my rest is all complete.

Chorus

In the Rifted Rock I'm resting, Sure and safe from all alarms, Storms and billows have united All in vain to do me harm.

Verse 2

Many a stormy sea I've traversed, Many a tempest-shock have known, Have been driven, without anchor, On the barren shores, and lone; Where my soul is safe forever, In the blessed Rifted Rock, Where my soul is safe forever, In the blessed Rifted Rock.