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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