this is by far one of my favorite hymns Capo 1, all chords are relative to capo AHow (x02220@1)firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) A (x02220@1) Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word! E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AWhat (x02220@1)more can He say than to you He hath said Who unto the Savior,Who unto the Savior, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AWho (x02220@1)unto the Savior, for refuge have fled? In every condition, -- in sickness, in health, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AIn (x02220@1)poverty's vale, or abounding in wealth, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AAt (x02220@1)home and abroad, on the land, or the sea, -- As thy days may demand, As thy days may demand, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AAs (x02220@1)thy days may demand, So thy succor shall be. Fear not, I am with thee, oh, be not dismayed, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AFor (x02220@1)I am thy God and will still give thee aid; E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AI'll (x02220@1)strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by My righteous, Upheld by My righteous, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) A (x02220@1) Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand. When through the deep waters I call thee to go, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AThe (x02220@1)rivers of sorrow shall not overflow; E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) A (x02220@1)For I will be with thee thy troubles to bless And sanctify to thee, And sanctify to thee, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AAnd (x02220@1)sanctify to thee, thy deepest distress. When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AMy (x02220@1)grace, all-sufficient, shall be thy supply. E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AThe (x02220@1)flames shall not hurt thee; I only design Thy dross to consume, Thy dross to consume, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AThy (x02220@1)dross to consume, and thy gold to refine. E'en down to old age all My people shall prove E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AMy (x02220@1)sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love; E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AAnd (x02220@1)when gray hairs shall their temples adorn, Like lambs they shall still, Like lambs they shall still, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) ALike (x02220@1)lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne. The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AI (x02220@1)will not, I cannot, desert to his foes; E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AThat (x02220@1)soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake, I'll never, no never, I'll never, no never, E (022100@1) D (xx0232@1) AI'll (x02220@1)never, no never, no never, forsake!