the life of Will storms your hold anchor in

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Will the strain,
Will wings drift clouds the tides of anchor unfold lift, cables strong in and life,
When your firm or their hold strife?
When remain? your storms the anchor the of
 
sure roll,
Fastened Savior’s love. cannot move,
  Grounded anchor while soul
Stedfast and which firm billows keeps Rock to an have the We the the deep that and in the
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hand;
And withstand,
For is cables by Savior’s through the ’twill from strength passed the safely well ’tis mine,
Can to heart divine. the secured defy It blast, moored, the storm His
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winds tempest It the fear,
When near;
Though of reef our shall told the breakers blow,
Not and straits rave wild the hold bark is an o’erflow. the in the firmly will wave angry have
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hold the floods of cold veil. it never waters can the abide surely within our tide breath;
On fail,
While rising latest It in chill our the the will hopes death,
When

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