Dette håpet har vi som et sikkert og fast anker for sjelen; et som når inn til Det indre innenfor forhenget,

dit Jesus gikk som en forløper for oss, og Han er blitt Øversteprest til evig tid etter Melkisedeks ordning.

(Heb. 6:19-20)

 The Anchor Holds

 

I have journeyed
Through the long, dark night
Out on the open sea
By faith alone
Sight unknown
And yet His eyes were watching me
 
The anchor holds
Though the hip is battered
The anchor holds
Though the sails are torn
I have fallen on my knees
As I faced the raging seas
The anchor holds
In spite of the storm
 
I've had visions
I've had dreams
I've even held them in my hand
But I never knew
They would slip right through
Like they were only grains of sand
The anchor holds
Though the ship is battered

The anchor holds
Though the sails are torn
I have fallen on my knees
As I faced the raging seas
The anchor holds
In spite of the storm
 
I have been young
But I am older now
And there has been beauty
That these eyes have seen
But it was in the night
Through the