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570.

7s. M.

C. Wesley.

At Sea.

Lord! whom winds and seas obey,

Guide us through the watery way;

In the hollow of Thy hand,

Hide and bring us safe to land.

Father, let our faithful mind

Rest, on Thee alone reclined:

Every anxious thought repress,

Keep our souls in perfect peace.

Keep the friends whom now we leave;

Bid them to each other cleave;

Bid them walk on life’s rough sea,

Bid them come, by faith, to Thee.

Save, till all these tempests end,

All who on Thy love depend;

Waft our happy spirits o’er;

Land us on the heavenly shore.

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