1. Long my restless soul had sought Refuge from the troubled sea; Struggling vainly till I thought There was no repose for me; Jesus whispered ???mid the storm, ???Trust Mine everlasting arm.??? 2. As my spirit, terror-filled, Breasted storm and tide alone, Jesus came???the tempest stilled, Hushed its loud and angry moan; Standing on the restless wave, Reached His hand my soul to save. 3. Jesus, Master of the sea, Never let my vessel strand; Keep me sheltered in the lee, In the hollow of Thy hand, Free from storm and tempest shock, Anchored deeply in the rock. 4. Safely by the rock-bound coast, And the treach???rous breakers past, Guide me, lest my way be lost, Into heaven???s port at last; Stormy seas no more I???ll sail??? Safe at last within the veil.