Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out,
Matthew 14:29-31Lord, save me!
Immediately Jesus reached out His hand and caught him.
Words: Fanny Crosby, in Songs of Triumph, with Supplement, edited by John S. Inskip (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: National Publication Association for Promotion of Holiness, 1885), number 56.
Music: Vienne William J. Kirkpatrick, 1885 (🔊 pdf nwc).
Out on the midnight deep
Hear Thou my cry;
Come to my rescue, Lord,
Save or I die.
Let not the stormy waves
Break over me;
Reach out Thy loving arm,
Draw me to Thee.
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Draw me to Thee, Savior,
Draw me to Thee;
Reach out Thy loving arm,
Draw me to Thee.
Hope of the desolate,
Light of my soul,
Now of my lonely bark,
Take Thou control.
Yonder the ark of grace
Dimly I see;
Reach out Thy loving arm,
Draw me to Thee.
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Lord, at the open door,
Let me come in,
Heal Thou my broken heart,
Weary of sin.
Close to Thy bleeding side
Still would I be;
Reach out Thy loving arm,
Draw me to Thee.
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