My Anchor Holds

Narrator: Chris Genthree
Duration: 1min
A dear Sunday school boy passed away to be with Christ in heaven only a short time ago. His last song, sung while a few of his schoolmates were gathered around his bed, was that glorious hymn—
“In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the vale;
On Christ the solid Rock I stand,
All other ground is sinking sand.”
Turning to a schoolmate Charlie said, “Are you sure your anchor holds, Willie? Oh, be sure, Willie; everything else will fail.”
ML 01/24/1965