Lyrics
I was sinking deep in sin,
Far from the peaceful shore,
Very deeply stained within,
Sinking to rise no more;
But the Master of the sea
Heard my despairing cry,
From the waters lifted me —
Now safe am I.
Love lifted me,
Love lifted me,
When nothing else could help,
Love lifted me;
Love lifted me,
Love lifted me,
When nothing else could help,
Love lifted me.
All my heart to Him I give,
Ever to Him I'll cling,
In His blessed presence live,
Ever His praises sing.
Love so mighty and so true
Merits my soul's best songs;
Faithful, loving service, too,
To Him belongs.
Souls in danger, look above,
Jesus completely saves;
He will lift you by His love
Out of the angry waves.
He's the Master of the sea,
Billows His will obey;
He your Savior wants to be —
Be saved today.
Public domain hymn text and tune (published 1912). Words by James Rowe; music by Howard E. Smith.
The Story Behind the Hymn
James Rowe, the English-born writer who gave "Love Lifted Me" its words, emigrated to the United States in 1889 and went on to become one of the most prolific hymn writers of his era, credited over his lifetime with thousands of song texts. In 1912, while living in Connecticut, he collaborated with organist Howard E. Smith on this hymn, its imagery drawn from Matthew 14 — Peter stepping out onto the storm-tossed water toward Jesus, beginning to sink, and being caught by an outstretched hand.
Smith, who composed the tune, worked despite hands badly twisted by arthritis, a detail that has struck many who later learned it — a man who could barely play the instrument writing one of the more buoyant, easily singable gospel tunes of the era. The pairing of Rowe's vivid rescue narrative with Smith's rolling, wave-like melody gave congregations a hymn that felt less like a statement of doctrine and more like a story being lived out in real time.
The hymn found its widest early audience through the evangelistic campaigns of Billy Sunday, the former professional baseball player turned revivalist, whose crusades in the 1910s helped carry "Love Lifted Me" into hymnals and congregations across the country.
More than a century later, its central image — not a slow, gradual improvement but a sudden, decisive rescue from drowning — still gives the hymn its distinctive urgency among gospel songs of personal testimony, its bright refrain circling back again and again to the same simple claim: love lifted me.
