A catholic song - christ is my rock
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A catholic song - christ is my rock
if you could help me find the words for the song .....christ is my rock. thanks
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Re: A catholic song - christ is my rock
CHRIST IS MY ROCK
CHORUS
Christ is my Rock, my Refuge, my Stronghold,
Firm as the tree's root that clutches the land.
He who has faith builds without worry,
Not like the man who builds upon sand.
I set my house on a solid foundation:
Christ is my rock,
the root of my soul's recreation.
VERSE 1
I know a man who love to live free,
He pitched his tent by the side of the sea.
It stood near the surf and
was washed by the spray,
Till one day a wave came and washed it away.
VERSE 2
I know a man who loved to love high,
He built his castle near up to the sky.
Through summer and spring, it stood pretty well
When winter wind whistled, it toppled and fell.
VERSE 3
I know a man, a cool one to know,
He built his house out of ice and of snow.
In chill isolation, his night work was done,
But it melted away with the warm morning sun.
VERSE 4
I know a man who built out of straw,
The flimsiest fellow that I ever saw.
One day a spark set it to flame,
And nothing was left to remember his name.
CHORUS
Christ is my Rock, my Refuge, my Stronghold,
Firm as the tree's root that clutches the land.
He who has faith builds without worry,
Not like the man who builds upon sand.
I set my house on a solid foundation:
Christ is my rock,
the root of my soul's recreation.
VERSE 1
I know a man who love to live free,
He pitched his tent by the side of the sea.
It stood near the surf and
was washed by the spray,
Till one day a wave came and washed it away.
VERSE 2
I know a man who loved to love high,
He built his castle near up to the sky.
Through summer and spring, it stood pretty well
When winter wind whistled, it toppled and fell.
VERSE 3
I know a man, a cool one to know,
He built his house out of ice and of snow.
In chill isolation, his night work was done,
But it melted away with the warm morning sun.
VERSE 4
I know a man who built out of straw,
The flimsiest fellow that I ever saw.
One day a spark set it to flame,
And nothing was left to remember his name.
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