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" And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. "
The Church Hymnal: A Book which Meets Every Demand of Common Worship and ... - الصفحة 231
المحررون: - 1915 - عدد الصفحات: 487
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The Tract Magazine and Christian Miscellany

1873 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed He will not break, But strengthen and sustain. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar...know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. And, O dear Lord, by whom are seen Thy creatures as they be, Oh, give me grace, in faith to lean, ^ta-bamu....

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, المجلد 6

1867 - عدد الصفحات: 796
...condensed in the following verses: — "And so, beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar ; Xo harm from Him can come to me, On ocean or on shore....islands lift Their fronded palms in air, I only know I c.innot drift Beyond His love and care. 0 brothers ! if my faith is vain, If ho|€s like these betray...

Littell's Living Age, المجلد 206

1895 - عدد الصفحات: 862
...to indicate that he could have been the anthor of poems such as that in which the verse occurs, — I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms...only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care. He seemed to me a man devoted to society, and especially to that which was to be found in the ranks...

The Guardian, المجلدات 32-33

1881 - عدد الصفحات: 792
...knows that he may trust his Father's affection, and in every trial he may exclaim with the poet : " I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms...only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care." Another of the altars of childhood is the altar of love. Everywhere in Scripture love is lauded as...

Wisconsin Journal of Education, المجلد 28

1898 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...birch and lern, A sweeter memory blow; And there in spring the veeries sing The songs of long ago. I know not where his islands lift Their fronded palms...only know I cannot drift Beyond his love and care. Trochee: 8s and 7s. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal! Dust thou art, to...

The Atlantic Monthly, المجلد 66

1890 - عدد الصفحات: 880
...God which enabled Whittier to say, as he contemplated the mysteries of life and death : — " And ao beside the silent sea, I wait the muffled oar ; No...harm from Him can come to me, On ocean or on shore." Substitutes — I can forgive the audacity Wanted. remark of tne Contributor's friend, but I lift up...

Prayers and Hymns for the Church and the Home: With Selections of Psalms

Edwin Cortland Bolles - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 734
...are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, But strengthen and sustain. 4 And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar...harm from him can come to me On ocean or on shore. • 5 I know not where his islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond...

Proceedings of the New England Historic Genealogical Society

New England Historic Genealogical Society - 1883 - عدد الصفحات: 618
...poet, Whitticr, which are a consolation to me, and which he kindly repeated to me when we last met : " And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar, No harm from Him can come to me, On ocean or ou shore. * 1 know not whore His islands lift Their fronded palms in air, I only know I cannot drift...

Words Commemorative of Henry Bigelow: Spoken on Thursday, Jan. 25, in Eliot ...

Edward James Young - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 42
...his word, and serving him with a filial, grateful, joyful spirit. He loved to repeat the lines : " I know not what the future hath Of marvel or surprise,...on shore. I know not where his islands lift Their fronted balms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond his love and care." I never knew one more...

The Christian Pioneer, المجلدات 20-23

1866 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, But strengthen and sustain. And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar...on shore. I know not where his islands lift Their fronted palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond his love and care. And O, dear Lord, by whom...




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