Blessed Homeland Gliding o’er life’s fitful waters, Heavy surges sometimes roll; And we sigh for yonder haven, For the homeland of the soul. Blessed homeland, ever fair! Sin can never enter there; But the soul, to life awaking, Everlasting bloom shall wear. Oft we catch a faint reflection, Of its...

Save Me Save me from myself, Lord; Save me from my need To always run my life, Lord, To control my every deed. Save me from my pride, Lord, My focus on just me; Help me learn to serve, Lord; Show me how to be. Save me from the world,...