Storms Do Not Alarm Me, They Sometime Must Cease,
Trials Cannot Harm Me, For I Have Blessed Peace;
All Iâve Left Behind Me, I Long For No More,
Better Things Shall Find Me On Canaanâs Shore.
Let Those Who Will Stay In Egypt Land,
I Am Bound For Canaan,
Where Milk And Honey Flowing, Shall Every Need Supply;
All Battles Fought And The Victory Won,
Peace And Joy My Portion,
My Soul Shall Rest On Its Shore By And By.
Troubles Do Not Fret Me, They Cannot Abide,
Though They May Beset Me, In Jesus, I Will Hide,
All The Worldâs Commotion About Me May Roam,
Thereâs No Stormy Ocean On Canaanâs Shore.
Let Those Who Will Stay In Egypt Land,
I Am Bound For Canaan,
Where Milk And Honey Flowing, Shall Every Need Supply;
All Battles Fought And The Victory Won,
Peace And Joy My Portion,
My Soul Shall Rest On Its Shore By And By.
I In Grace Abiding, Am Trying To Stay,
In The Shadow Hiding Of Canaanâs Perfect Day;
All I Trust May Fail Me, âTwill Matter No More,
Nothing Can Assail Me On Canaanâs Shore.
Let Those Who Will Stay In Egypt Land,
I Am Bound For Canaan,
Where Milk And Honey Flowing, Shall Every Need Supply;
All Battles Fought And The Victory Won,
Peace And Joy My Portion,
My Soul Shall Rest On Its Shore By And By.