HYMNS
PART ONE
Will your anchor hold in the storms of life
when the clouds unfold their wings of strife
when the strong tides lift and the cables strain
will your anchor shift or firm remain
We have an anchor that keeps the soul
steadfast and sure while the billows roll
fastened to the Rock which cannot move
grounded firm and deep in our Saviour's love.
Will your anchor hold in the straits of fear
when the breakers roar that the reef is near.
while the surges rave, and the cold winds blow
will the angry wave then your bark oerflow?
We have an anchor that keeps the soul
steadfast and sure while the billows roll
fastened to the Rock which cannot move
grounded firm and deep in our Saviour's love.
Will your anchor hold
in the floods of death
when the waters chill
your latest breath
On the rising tide you
will never fail
while your anchor holds within the veil.
We have an anchor that keeps the soul
steadfast and sure while the billows roll
fastened to the Rock which cannot move
grounded firm and deep in our Saviour's love.
Will your eyes behold in the morning light
the city of gold and the harbour bright
with our anchor safe by the heavenly shore
while life's storms are past forevermore.
We have an anchor that keeps the soul
steadfast and sure while the billows roll
fastened to the Rock which cannot move
grounded firm and deep in our Saviour's love
next post 8th April
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