Higher Than I

Writer: William Hunter

In seasons of grief to my lord I'll repair
When my heart is o'erwhelmed from its sorrow and car
From the ends of the earth to my God I will cry
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I

Higher than I
Higher than I
Lead me to the rock
That is higher than I

When Satan the tempter flows in like a flood
To drive my poor soul from the fountain of good
Then I'll pray to the Savior who humbly did die
Lead me to the rock, that is higher than I

Higher than I
Higher than I
Lead me to the rock
That is higher than I

And when the last trumpet shall sound through the sky
And the dead from the dust of the earth shall arise
Then with millions I'll join far above the blue sky
Lead me to the rock that is higher than I

Higher than I
Higher than I
Lead me to the rock
That is higher than I