Rescued from the precipice
Saved from the raging tide
Wrath and fury on its way
Save me, Lord, I cried!
Delivered from the wrath to come
As fire was in the cup
To pour out on disobedient sons
His anger fills it up
So it is a trembling joy
To know that I am saved
I am rescued from the deluge
To tread the path Christ paved
Oh, the glorious gift of repentance
That woke me from my sleep
Saves me from the holy wrath of God
And now with joy, I weep
The smoke of this torment
Goes up forever more
When He treads out the wine press
Then flows the blood and gore
O the terror and the pain
Reserved for the arrogant
Those who would reject God’s Love
And refuse to repent
So it is a trembling joy
To know that I am saved
I am rescued from the deluge
To tread the path Christ paved
So it is a trembling joy
To know that I am saved
I am rescued from the deluge
To tread the path Christ paved
Revelation 14:10–11, 20; 19:15,
Romans 2:8; Ephesians 5:6
December 29, 2025
Anthony Foster
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