Till The Storm Passes By Misc. Gospel
In the [G] dark of the midnight have I [D] oft hid my face,
While the storm howls above me, and there's [C] no hiding [G] place.
'Mid the crash of the thunder, Precious [C] Lord, hear my cry,
Keep me [G] safe till the [D] storm passes [G] by.
Till the [D] storm passes over, till the [G] thunder sounds no more,
Till the [A7] clouds roll forever from the [D] sky;
Hold me [G] fast, let me stand in the [C] hollow of Thy [G] hand,
Keep me safe till the [D] storm passes [G] by.
Many times Satan whispered, "There is [D] no need to try,
For there's no end of sorrow, there's no [C] hope by and [G] by"
But I know Thou art with me, and [C] tomorrow I'll rise
Where the [G] storms never [D] darken the [G] skies.
When the long night has ended and the  storms come no more,
Let me stand in Thy presence on the [C] bright peaceful [G] shore;
In that land where the tempest, never [C] comes, Lord, may I
Dwell with [G] Thee when the [D] storm passes [G] by.