 | 1828 - 588 str.
...Star of tho East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid ! Pp. 25, 26 Another : When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming,...gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seaman to che risli, We fly to our Maker — " Help, Lord ! or we perish!" Oh Jesus ! once toss'd on the breast... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 str.
...From the world, its pomp and pleasure, Jesus ! Master ! make us clean ! FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is .streaming,...lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to' cherish, We fly to our Maker — " Help, Lord ! or we perish !" Oh, Jesus ! once toss'd... | |
 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1828 - 138 str.
...laws are fix'd and sure, And peace becomes Thy temple well. FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. No. IV. RH WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightening is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker—" Help,... | |
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 str.
...disperse ; The moonbeam trembles on the face divine, Reflected mildly in the uuruffled deep. WHEN tbrough the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When...Maker : " Save, Lord ! or we perish." O Jesus ! once rock'd on the breast of the hillow, Aroused hy the sbriek of despair from thy pillow ; Now seated in... | |
 | Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 str.
...clouds disperse ; The moonheam tremhles on the face divioi, Refleeted mildly in the unruffled deep. WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightuing is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray, the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker : " Save,... | |
 | Episcopal Church - 1830 - 482 str.
...the mighty God who saves! HYMN 119. (IV. 5.) " &№«. Lord ! or we perish." Matt. viii.25. "VICHEN through the torn sail the * * wild tempest is streaming,...cherish, We fly to our Maker: "Save, Lord! or we perish." 2 O Jesus, one« rock'd on the breast of tho billow, Arous'd by the shriek of despair from thy pillow,... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 200 str.
...From the world, its pomp and pleasure, Jesus, Ma-ter, make us clean. FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming,...lightning is gleaming', Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to cherish, We fly to our Maker — ' Help, Lord, or we perish.' 0, Jesus, once tossed on the... | |
 | Reginald Heber (bp. of Calcutta.) - 1830 - 204 str.
...From the world, its pomp and pleasure, Jesus, Master, make us clean. FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming,...lightning is gleaming', Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to cherish, We fly to our Maker — ' Help, Lord, or we perish.' O, Jesus, once tossed on the... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 204 str.
...the world, its pomp and pleasure, Jesus, Master, make us clean. FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. WHEW through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming,...lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to cherish, We fly to our Maker — ' Help, Lord, or we perish." O, Jesus, once tossed on the... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1830 - 210 str.
...the world, its pomp and pleasure, Jesus, Ma-ter, make us clean. 783446A FOURTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY. WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightning U gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seamen to cherish, We fly to our Maker — ' Help, Lord,... | |
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Save, Lord, or we perish." St. Matt. viii. 25. through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker : 
