Our jour­ney lies across
A wide and dan­ger­ous sea,
With roll­ing bil­lows tossed
On rag­ing Ga­li­lee.

Refrain

Hope cheers us on when storms arise,
Our an­chor cast be­yond the skies.

Though threat­en­ing waves as­sail
Our bark on ev­ery side,
The jour­ney can­not fail
For Je­sus rules the tide.

Refrain

Our bark is mov­ing on,
Though clouds and storms arise,
The com­pass points be­yond,
To calm and peace­ful skies.

Refrain

The storms will soon be o’er,
Fair Ca­naan’s lands ap­pear,
We get a glimpse of shore,
Our bark is draw­ing near.

Refrain