| 1833 - Страниц: 548
...The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'«] The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceased the lide to stem : When suddenly a Star arose, It was the Star of Bethlehem. 3 It was my guide, my light,... | |
| Hymns - 1834 - Страниц: 294
...From ev'ry host, from ev'ry gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks,— It is—the Star of Bethlehem ; Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring bark My vital energies were froze ; Hopeless,... | |
| Isaac Watts, Samuel Worcester, Samuel Melancthon Worcester - 1834 - Страниц: 760
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. g 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. a 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
| Thomas Russell - 1834 - Страниц: 612
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem! 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
| 1833 - Страниц: 366
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud — the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
| James Clarke Franks - 1834 - Страниц: 572
...The wind that toss'd our found'ring bark. Deep horror then our vitals froze, Death-struck—we ceas'd the tide to stem; When suddenly a star arose, It was the STAR OF BETHLEHEM. 3 This is our guide, our light, our all! It bids our dark forebodings cease; And through the storm,... | |
| American Tract Society - 1835 - Страниц: 224
...breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Savior speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud — the night was dark; The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
| Alexander Fletcher - 1835 - Страниц: 416
...From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem ! 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind, that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals... | |
| British and foreign sailors' society - 1845 - Страниц: 516
...Church meets with the approbation of so large a number of sincere and zealous friends. FROM A SAILOR. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud — the night was dark ; The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind, that toss'd my found'ring bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze... | |
| Joseph Edwards - 1835 - Страниц: 240
...the sinner's wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, Fjom every host, from every gem : Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze,... | |
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