A Safe Harbor
by © Bess Samuel Ayers
When sailing through the storms of doubt
Discouragement or pain
I shall not fear the lashing wind
Nor fury of the rain...
Three anchors hold my little craft
I tested them with care
There's one of faith, and one of hope,
And one of daily prayer...
With these to hold my ship secure
What danger can betide
I know that I shall reach at last
A harbor safe and wide.
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