Amid the storm that sweeps
Like billows o’er the soul;
I know that Jesus keeps
That He has full control.
He keeps
I know He does
He holds me by His power;
He saves
He’s with me every hour.
I will not fear the deeps
Of darkness nor of pain;
I shall see light again.
There’s for the eye that weeps
A rest both sure and sweet;
I’ve found a safe retreat.
The death that onward creeps
Has lost its sting for me;
His face at last I’ll see.
And when I’ve climbed the steeps
Of Heaven’s bright domain
I’ll sing that Jesus keeps
With all the spotless train.
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