The Sailors' Manual of Devotion

Editor: William Berrian, D. D.
Publisher: John A. Gray (Printer), New York, 1865
Denomination: Episcopal Church
Language: English
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IUniting with joy we exultingly singPage Scan
IISongs of triumph, Lord, to theePage Scan
IIIAnd is it thus thy followers LordPage Scan
IVWhy ask if we will go awayPage Scan
VO thou blest Redeemer, whose wonderful lovePage Scan
VITerrific darkness shrouds the skyPage Scan
VIIFever raging on my brainPage Scan
VIIISinking in deepest woePage Scan
IXCome to the house of prayer, O thou afflictedPage Scan
XShield of the the helpless, Lord, to theePage Scan
XISavior, compassionate and kindPage Scan
XIINo, dearest Lord, a price was paidPage Scan
XIIIThe wind is hushed the storm has ceasedPage Scan
XIVSweet day of rest, blest hallowed hoursPage Scan
XVIn the bright realms of gloryPage Scan
XVIHark, the wail of the wretchedPage Scan
XVIIFriend of the friendless, Lord, to theePage Scan
XVIIIBewildered in this world's dark mazePage Scan
XIXStar of the soul, my Savior's crossPage Scan
XXO welcome hills, that far awayPage Scan
XXILord, in thy name we spread the sailPage Scan
XXIIMy God, whose arm omnipotentPage Scan
XXIIII asked the sea, when musing o'erPage Scan
XXIVFather of lights! enthron'd supremePage Scan
XXVLord, when morning's light is streamingPage Scan
XXVISwiftly the shades of night retirePage Scan
XXVIINow on the weary seaman's eyePage Scan
XXVIIIHow sweet when daily toils are donePage Scan
XXIXFirmly, with no trembling handPage Scan
XXXFrom distant shores our course hath lainPage Scan
XXXINow the stars are bright abovePage Scan
XXXIINow across the glittering oceanPage Scan
XXXIIILike some bright star, with golden rayPage Scan
XXXIVFar away from friends and homePage Scan
XXXVLo! On the ocean's distant vergePage Scan
XXXVILook aloft the raging stormPage Scan
XXXVIISing praises to him who, in infinite lovePage Scan
XXXVIIIMy bark has foundered in the seaPage Scan
XXXIXOpen thy portals, oceanPage Scan
XLAh, dying here where tossing wavesPage Scan
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