#79Jesus, At Thy Command
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1
JESUS, at thy command,
I launch into the deep,
And leave my native land,
Where sin lulls all asleep;
For thee I would the world resign,
And sail to heaven with thee and thine.
2
Thou art my pilot–wise,
My compass is thy Word;
My soul each storm defies,
While I have such a Lord:
I'll trust thy faithfulness and power,
To save me in the trying hour.
3
Though rocks and quicksands deep,
Thro' all my passage lie;
Yet Christ will safely keep,
And guard me with his eye;
My anchor, hope, will firm abide,
And every boisterous storm outride.
4
Whence'er becalm'd I lie,
And storms forbear to toss,
Be thou, dear Lord, still nigh,
Lest I should suffer loss.
For more the treach'rous calm I dread,
Than tempests bursting o'er my head.
5
Come, Holy Ghost, and blow
A prosperous gale of grace;
Waft me from all below,
To heaven my destin'd place;
There in full sail, my port I'll find,
And leave the world and sin behind.
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Quick Info
- Hymnal
- Hymns for Second Advent Believers who Observe the Sabbath of the Lord
- Number
- #79
- Language
- English
- Year
- 1852