When terrifying waves crash loudly and strongly, And stars are veiled in a darkened sky,
When storms of doubt and sorrow roll,
Faith stands firm—the anchor of the soul.
Through tempests fierce and winds that scream,
It holds us fast in the raging stream.
No tide or current can break, The firm hold that will not let go. When the vast sea of life appears untamed and wild, And hope feels lost, and dreams are maimed,
Faith whispers soft, a calming tone,
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For anchored deep in love’s embrace,
It finds its hold in eternal grace.
a lifeline that travels through space and time, to calm their minds and give them peace. Therefore, when the world seems vast and cruel, And shadows loom within your mind,
Keep this in mind, and let it be: Faith’s anchor holds—eternally.
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