When the billows are raging all around my soul,
When the storms of confusion 'round me roll;
There's a place that I go to,
And sweet comfort I receive;
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.

I go to the rock of ages,
I go to the rock of ages for my every need;
When I'm discouraged, when I am sad,
I go to the rock He makes me glad;
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.

He's the rock that I hide in, my shelter in the night,
He's the rock that I stand on for the right;
In this rock there is honey,
Where my hungry soul can feed;
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.

I go to the rock of ages,
I go to the rock of ages for my every need;
When I'm discouraged, when I am sad,
I go to the rock He makes me glad;
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.

I go to the rock of ages,
I go to the rock of ages for my every need;
When I'm discouraged, when I am sad,
I go to the rock He makes me glad;
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.

I go to the rock of ages,
I go to the rock of ages for my every need;
When I'm discouraged, when I am sad,
I go to the rock He makes me glad;
I go to the rock of ages
I go to the rock of ages
I go to the rock of ages for my every need.