Though the angry surges roll
On my tempest driven soul,
I am peaceful, for I know,
Wildly though the winds may blow,
I’ve an anchor safe and sure,
That can evermore endure.
And it holds, my Anchor holds
Through the wind and stormy blast
And it holds, my Anchor holds
Christ, my Savior, holds me fast
Troubles almost ’whelm the soul;
Griefs like billows o’er me roll
Tempters seek to lure astray;
Storms obscure the light of day
But in Christ I can be bold,
He’s the anchor that will hold
Mighty tides about me sweep,
Perils lurk within the deep
Angry clouds o’ershade the sky,
And the tempest rises high
But I’ve an anchor safe and sure,
That can evermore endure.
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