Sorry Nutty, I'd missed your post giving the link...

Jon

(A)My soul, in sad ex-ile,
was (D)out on life's (A)sea.
So bur-dened with sin and dis-(E7)tressed,
'Till I (A)heard a sweet voice say-ing,
(D)Make me your (A)choice, And I en-tered the (E7)ha-ven of (A)rest.

I've (D)an-chored my soul
in the (A)ha-ven of rest,
I'-ll sail the wide seas no (E7)more;
The (A)tem-pest may sweep
o'er the (D)wild, storm-y (A)deep,
In Je-sus I'm (E7)safe ev-er (A)more