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Poem by Augustus Montague Toplady


Lord, Save Us, We Perish


Pilot of the soul, awake,
Save us for thy mercies' sake;
Now rebuke the angry deep,
Save, O save thy sinking ship!

Stand at the helm, our vessel steer,
Mighty on our side appear
Saviour, teach us to descry
Where the rocks and quicksands lie.

The waves shall impotently roll,
If thou 'rt the anchor of the soul:
At thy word the wind shall cease,
Storms be hush'd to perfect peace.

Be thou our haven of retreat,
A rock to fix our wav'ring feet,
Teach us to own thy sovereign sway,
Whom the winds and seas obey.



Augustus Montague Toplady


Augustus Montague Toplady's other poems:
  1. Deathless Principle! Arise
  2. Your Harps, Ye Trembling Saints
  3. God of Love
  4. Bowed with a Sense of Sin
  5. When Languor and Disease Invade


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