Jesus, Keeper of my soul,
When the tempest ‘round me rolls,
Be Thou then my guide, my stay.
Roll the stormy clouds away.

 When I reach to take Your hand,
I find it reaching down to man;
To quiet my spirit from the pain
And help my will its strength regain.

 Oh, my Savior, be my guide.
Help me in Your love abide,
To spread Your Word to those around
And keep my feet on solid ground.