Trusting my Captain
I know not if the harbor of the blessed
Be near me or be far
And I shall find the paradise of rest
I know not when or where
As through the deeper channels of the sea
Float without a car
The everlasting arms are under me
My God is near
He guides me safely past the sunken rocks
The dangerous hidden reef
He shelters me against the tempest shocks
He makes me safe
The treacherous billows shall not overflow
Rage as they may and will
The strength of Him who holds I know
And trust Him still
And though the clouds may lower dark and drear
And though the tempest rage
Yet day by day I know I’m drawing near
Safe anchorage.
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