the hope

My Anchor Holds

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From the HOPE album by Leon Young 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 Mighty tides about me creep, perils lurk within the deep Angry clouds o'ershade the sky and the tempest rises high Still I stand, the tempest's shock, for my anchor grips the rock And it holds, my anchor holds And it holds, my anchor holds Within my soul, though winds around me blow I know my anchor holds I can feel the anchor fast as I meet each sudden blast And the cable, though unseen, bears the heavy strain between Through the storm I safely ride, 'til the turning of the tide And it holds... Blow your wildest then, O gale On my bark so small and frail By His grace I shall not fail 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, I've an anchor that shall hold

the hope

My Anchor Holds

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