...My Lord, how full of sweet content, I pass my years of banishment ! Where 'er I dwell, I dwell with thee, In Heaven, in earth, or on the sea. To me remains...and free from care On any shore, since God is there. But notice with what vividness of detail "Nearer, My God, to Thee" gives the picture as Madame Ghiyon's...
To me remains nor place nor time ; My country is in every clime ; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there. 
