Under His Wings

Verse 1

I’m in the Lord’s sacred pavilion; I rest in the holiest place; His kingdom and all its dominion I’ve found with abundance of grace.

Chorus

Under His wings, yes, under His wings; I’m resting in Jesus, oh, it is precious! Under His wings, yes, under His wings; I’m resting in Jesus, under His wings.

Verse 2

I’m in the Lord’s sacred pavilion, Where peace like a river doth flow; Where manna from heaven is given; Where joys are eternal, I know.

Verse 3

I’m in the Lord’s sacred pavilion, Thus sheltered securely from harm; With Him I have constant communion, I’m resting on His mighty arm.

Verse 4

I’m in the Lord’s sacred pavilion; Where I would forever abide; Though once far away—a lost alien— In Jesus I now can confide.