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Jesus at thy command

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #LIX (1801) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, at thy command, I launch into the deep, And leave my native land, Where sin lulls all asleep; For thee I would the world resign, And sail to Heaven with thee and thine. 2 Thou art my pilot— wise, My compass is thy word; My soul each storm defies, While I have such a Lord: I'll trust thy faithfulness and power, To save me in the trying hour. 3 The rocks and quicksands deep, Thro' all my passage lie; Yet Christ will safely keep, And guide me with his eye: My anchor, Hope, shall firm abide, And ev'ry boisterous storm outride. 4 By faith, I see the land— The port of endless rest: My soul thy sails expand, And fly to Jesu's breast; O may I gain the heavenly shore, Where winds and waves distress no more. 5 Come, Holy Ghost, and blow A prosperous gale of grace: Waft me from all below, To Heaven, my destin'd place; Then in full sail, my port I'll find, And leave the world and sin behind. 6 Jesus, at thy command, I launch into the deep, And leave my native land, Where sin lulls all to sleep; For thee I would my all resign, And sail to heaven with thee and thine. Languages: English

Jesus, at thy command

Author: Toplady Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns for Public Worship. In four parts (10th ed.) (Gadsby's Hymns) #294 (1844) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, at thy command I launch into the deep; And leave my native land, Where sin lulls all asleep; For thee I would the world resign, And sail to heaven with thee and thine. 2 Thou art my Pilot wise; My compass is thy word; My soul each storm defies, While I have such a Lord; I trust thy faithfulness and power, To save me in the trying hour. 3 Though rocks and quicksands deep Through all my passage lie; Yet Christ will safely keep, And guide me with his eye; My anchor, hope, shall firm abide, And I each boisterous storm outride. 4 By faith I see the land – The port of endless rest; My soul, thy sails expand, And fly to Jesus’ breast! O may I reach the heavenly shore Where winds and waves distress no more. 5 [Whene’er becalmed I lie; And storms forbear to toss; Be thou, dear Lord, still nigh, Lest I should suffer loss; For more the treacherous calm I dread, Than tempests bursting o’er my head.] 6 Come, Holy Ghost, and blow A prosperous gale of grace; Waft me from all below To heaven, my destined place, Then, in full sail, my port I’ll find, And leave the world and sin behind. Topics: Tribulation and Inconstancy of Mind Languages: English

Jesus at thy command

Author: Anon. Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #785 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Jesus at thy command I launch into the deep And leave my native land, Where sin lulls all asleep; For thee I would the world resign, And sail to heaven with thee and thine. 2 Thou art my Pilot, wise, My compass in thy word; My soul each storm defies, While I have such a Lord; I'll trust thy faithfulness and power, To save me in the trying hour. 3 Though rock and quicksands deep Through all all my passage lie, Yet Christ will safely keep, And guard me with his eye; My anchor, hope, will firm abide, And every boisterous storm outride. 4 By faith I see the land, The port of endless rest; Through grace I hope to stand And sing among the blest. O may I reach the heavenly shore, Where winds and waves distress no more. 5 Whene'er becalmed I lie, When wind and storm subside, Then to my succor fly, And keep me near thy side; For more the treacherous calm I dread Than tempests bursting o'er my head. 6 Come, heavenly wind, and blow A prosperous gale of grace; Waft me from all below, To heaven, my destined place; There, in full sail, my port I'll find, And leave the world and sin behind. Topics: The Christian Guidance and Protection Tune Title: TILFORD