Good morning.

With arms wide open, the Cristo Redento reminds us of the tender embrace that gives rest.

1 My soul in sad exile was out on life's sea, So burdened with sin and distressed, Till I heard a sweet voice saying, "Make me your choice;" And I entered the "Haven of Rest!"

Refrain: I've anchored my soul in the "Haven of Rest," I'll sail the wide seas no more; The tempest may sweep o'er the wild, stormy deep, In Jesus I'm safe evermore.

2 I yielded myself to His tender embrace, And faith taking hold of the word, My fetters fell off, and I anchored my soul: The "Haven of Rest" is my Lord. [Refrain]