I've found a sweet haven of sunshine at last,
and Jesus abiding above,
His dear arms around me are lovingly cast,
and sweetly He tells His love,
The tempest is o'er, I'm safe evermore,
what gladness, what rapture is mine!
The danger is past, I'm anchored at last,
I'm anchored in love divine.
He saw me endangered and lovingly came,
to pilot my storm-beaten soul.
Sweet peace He has spoken and bless His dear name,
the billows no longer roll.
His love shall control me through life and in death,
completely I'll trust to the end,
I'll praise Him each hour of my last fleeting breath,
shall sing of my soul's best friend.