In the Land of the Leal

Tho’ the storms sweep o’er life’s ocean

Angry waves their wrecks con­ceal

I my soul have safe­ly an­chored

In the Land of the Leal.

Jesus

Thou hast been my re­fuge

Peace in Thee my heart can feel;

Thou hast saved me

ful­ly saved me

In the Land of the Leal.

There’s no joy in earth­ly trea­sure

Empty ev­ery hu­man weal

But my hopes are still ab­id­ing

In the Land of the Leal.

Oft I ask in anx­ious long­ing

What the fu­ture may re­veal

Still I know that God can keep me

In the Land of the Leal.