The sto­rmy winds may blow,
And with fu­ry lash life’s sea;
There’s peace with­in my soul to­night.
For my Sav­ior dwells with me.

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He will bring thee peace and com­fort,
Sailor, on a stor­my sea;
Do you hope to reach the ha­ven?
Does thy Sav­ior pi­lot thee?

How sad to drift alone,
Tossed by ev­ery pass­ing wave!
There is a pi­lot, sin sick soul;
Christ alone thy bark can save.

Refrain

A voice says, Peace, be still,
And sweet rest comes in­to life;
No long­er left to fight alone,
He will guide thee through the strife.

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