Sometimes I feel discouraged
And I think my works in vain
I'm tempted oft (en) to murmur
To grumble and complain
But then I think of Jesus
And all he's borne for me

Then I cry
Oh, rock of ages
Hide thou me
Oh, rock of ages
Hide thou me

Oh, rock of ages
Hide thou me
No other refuge
Can save but thee
Through this old world
I've wandered so far, far from thee

Then I cry
Ooh rock of ages
Hide thou me

Ooh, rock of ages
Hide thou me
No other refuge
Can save but thee
Through this old world
I've wandered so far, far from thee

Then I cry
Ooh, rock of ages
Hide thou me