Where Hast Thou Built Thine House,
Thy Soul’s Eternal Dwelling ?
Upon The Treacherous Sands Of Sin,
‘Mid Floods And Tempests Swelling ?

Oh, Build Upon The Rock
The Only Sure Foundation ;
On Christ Alone, The Corner-Stone,
The Rock Of Our Salvation !

What Wilt Thou Do When Storms
Upon Thy House Are Beating ? Sands
When From Beneath, The Treacherous
That Held Thee Are Retreating ?

Wait Not Until The Floods,
With Final Shock Appalling,
Shall Come And Thou Canst Never Save
Thy Ruined House From Falling.