Though a pilgrim on earth I may journey alone
knowing not what the future may hold
I’d rather have Jesus and sing a sweet song
Than to covet earth's silver and gold
Stormy waters around me
and the tempest and fury may roll
but I have my dear Savior
how He helps me, nobody can know
When it seems I'm forsaken
and my earthly friends misunderstand
stormy cold waters adrift all around me
but I hold to God's unchanging hand
Angry billows may toss me and cause me to fear
stormy waters around me may roll
I'll hold to the hand of my Savior so dear
He's a shepherd that's keeping my soul
Stormy waters around me
and the tempest and fury may roll
but I have my dear Savior
how He helps me, nobody can know
When it seems I'm forsaken
and my earthly friends misunderstand
stormy cold waters adrift all around me
but I hold to God's unchanging hand
Though I have disappointments, so often I sigh
and my cabin is humble and bare
but some day I'll inherit a mansion on high
and the beauties of heaven I'll share
Stormy waters around me
and the tempest and fury may roll
but I have my dear Savior
how He helps me, nobody can know
When it seems I'm forsaken
and my earthly friends misunderstand
stormy cold waters adrift all around me
but I hold to God's unchanging hand
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