Precious an­chor of the soul,
’Tis a gift from God’s own hand,
Bringing last­ing peace and com­fort,
If the heart will un­der­stand;
Looking for a ha­ven fair,
We will cast all fear aside,
Till the hope He set with­in us
Shall in­deed be jus­ti­fied.

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Precious an­chor of the soul,
Fastened safe with­in the veil;
Precious gift from God above,
Precious to­ken of His love,
Tho’ the storms of life may buf­fet me,
Our hope will nev­er fail.

Precious an­chor of the soul,
When the waves of doubt run high,
It will keep life’s ship from drift­ing
Till the per­il has passed by;
Linked with char­ity and faith,
Trusting God who reigns ab­ove,
It as­sures there are no tri­als
That are great­er than His love.

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Precious an­chor of the soul,
Faith need nev­er ship­wrecked be,
Tho’ grim rocks or shoals may threat­en
On the op­en, un­tried sea;
Knowing be­tter days will come,
Faith can wea­ther any gale,
If its an­chor sure and stead­fast
Has been cast with­in the veil.

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Precious an­chor of the soul,
When dis­tress and sor­row come,
Hope can link the ach­ing heart u­nto
Its glad, eter­nal home,
Where in shin­ing realms of light,
Love shall find again its own,
With their fac­es bright with glo­ry
That this world has nev­er known.

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