When the waves

are crashing

When the waves are crashing 

And my faith is drowning 

'tho I may forget you

Hold me, Lord 


When the cliffs are steepest

And my hope is weakest 

'tho I fail to trust you 

Hold me lord. 


When dark clouds have gathered 

And my love is battered 

'tho I may desert you 

Hold me Lord.


Faith may be eternal,

Hope will last forever;

greater still is love that 

Holds me Lord.




Gareth Hill © 2007 Hope Publishing Company, Carol Stream, IL 60188. All rights reserved.  Used by permission. For permission to use this text, please contact www.hopepublishing.com