When different winds of doctrine blow,
Then set their sails who will,
But as for me, content I go
To Calvary’s only hill.
Let others cry for greater power
And marvellous gifts declare,
But all I ask is every hour
My Christ to know, my Christ to share.
Let others tell of mighty signs
And miracles they’ve seen,
But keep me Lord, in light that shines
And shows where I’m unclean.
May grace be given to bring the sin,
Contrite to Calvary,
My only goal be Christ to win,
My only good be He.
From Calvary there flows God’s love,
The love of Christ to me;
No wind of doctrine shall remove
Me from that fruitful tree.
I need not fear, I have within
The friendly Paraclete,
He shows me Christ, He shows me sin,
He shows me the Mercy Seat.
So, worthy Lamb, I join the song
That the redeemed will sing,
A member of that blood-washed throng
Who gather round their King.
Dr Kenneth Moynagh.
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