 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Isaac Watts - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 754
...raging sea I rode — The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror...And through the storm, and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. 6 Now safely moored — my perils o'er, I 'll sing, first in night's diadem,... | |
 | 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...Death-struck, 1 ceased the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose — It was the Star of Bethlehem. It was my guide, my light, my all; It bade my dark...cease. And through the storm and danger's thrall It led me to the port of peace. Now safely moor'd, my perils o'er, I '11 sing, first in night's diadem, Forever... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...night was dark ; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. Beep about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling...goose ut play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the ba It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And through the storm and dangers'... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...the night was dark ; The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. wae the Star of Bethlehem. It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And... | |
 | General Association of Connecticut - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 730
...raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, — The ocean yawned — and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror...And through the storm, and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. 6 Now safely moored — my perils o'er, I 'll sing, first in night's diadem,... | |
 | Cheshire Pastoral Association (Cheshire, Conn.) - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...the raging seas I rode ; The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned, and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror...And, through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. 6 Now, safely moored, my perils o'er, I 'll sing, first in night's diadem,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toes'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I...suddenly a star arose, — It was the Star of Bethlehem. It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And through the storm and dangers'... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned, and rudely Mowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark : Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I...suddenly a star arose — It was the star of Bethlehem ! It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And through the storm, and... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...Death struck, I ceased the tide to stem ; When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. 3. It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark...And through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. Now, safely moor'd — my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem,... | |
 | Benjamin Braidley - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...struck, I ceased the tide to stem, When suddenly a star arose — It was the Star of Bethlehem ! ' It was my Guide, my Light, my ALL ; It bade my dark...cease, And through the storm and danger's thrall It led me to the port of peace. Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sing first in night's diadem, —... | |
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It was my guide, my light, my all ; It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And, through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. 6 Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem, For ever and for evermore, The... 
