From currents where I used to rove
The bands of grace and mercy hove
My battered barque to Christ's safe cove.
As in God's ways it may behove
My steps to go harsh ways I prove
Christ's grace and mercy as I move.
Thus grace and mercy from above
Cocoon me closely as a glove
While in my heart I know Christ's love.
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