That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
I'll never, no never, no never forsake.
Geo. Keith, 1787.
370 Safe in the Arms of Jesus. P.M.
Hid with Christ.
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on his gentle breast,
There by his love o'ershaded,
Sweetly my soul shall rest.
Hark! 'tis the voice of angels,