 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 394 страници
...Lord, Thy mercy set me free, Whilst, in the confidence of prayer, My soul took hold on tbee. VII. " For though in dreadful whirls we hung . •High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to bear, Nor impotent to save. VIII. " The storm was laid, the winds retirM, Obedient to thy will ; The... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 392 страници
...confidence of prayer, VI. " Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, My soul took hold on thee. VII. " Tor though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thon wert not slow to bear, Nor impotent to save. Obedient to thy will; The sea that roar'd at thy... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1824 - 308 страници
...me fiec ; While in the continence of pray'rMy soul took hold on thee. 7. For tho' th dreadful fhitls we hung: High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 8. The slorm was laid, the winds relir'd^ Obedient to Iby will; - . The cca that roar'd at tby command,... | |
 | 1824 - 312 страници
...servants blest, O Lord !" I particularly remember one half-stanza which was music to my boyish ear — . " For though in dreadful whirls we hung ; " High on the broken wave." . I met with these pieces in Mason's English Collection, one of my school-books. The two first books I... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 страници
...extended deep In all its horrors rise ! Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free, Whilst in the confidence of prayer, My soul took hold on...Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the winds retir'd, Obedient to Thy will ; The sea that roar'd at Thy command, At Thy command was still. In midst... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1825 - 482 страници
...griefs, O Lord J Thy mercy set me free ; Whilst in the confidence of prayer, My soul took hold on Thee. 6 For though in dreadful whirls we hung, High on the...Thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 7 The storm was laid, the winds retired, Obedient to thy will ; The sea that roar'd at thy command,... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - 270 страници
...soul took hold on Uiee. For tho' in dreadful whirls we hung .* High on the broken wave, I knew'thou wert not slow to hear Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the winds retir'd, Obedient to thy will ; The sea that roar'd at thy command, At thy command was still. In midst... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1826 - 332 страници
...gulfs, O'ercame the pilot's art. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free ; While in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on thee....Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the winds retir'd, Obedient to thy will ; The sea, that roar'd at thy command, At thy command was still. In midst... | |
 | Walter Burgh - 1826 - 382 страници
...O'ercame the pilot's artYet 4. Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord I Thy mercy set me free ; Whilst, in the confidence of prayer My soul took hold on Thee...Thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 5. The storm was laid, the winds retired Obedient to Thy will : The sea, that roar'd at Thy command,... | |
 | John Cole - 1826 - 144 страници
...Lord, Thy mercy set me free, Whilst in the confidence of pray'r, My soul took hold on thee. For tho' in dreadful whirls we hung, High on the broken wave,...hear, Nor impotent to save. The storm was laid, the wind retir'd, Obedient to thy will ; The sea that roar'd at thy command, At thy command was stilL In... | |
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For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 
