| 1828 - 398 pàgines
...chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm...yawn'd, — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem . When suddenly... | |
| 1828 - 198 pàgines
...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— rand rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck,... | |
| Asahel Nettleton - 1928 - 506 pàgines
...life, my sacrifice, My Saviour, and my an. HYMN 138. LMUK WHIM. Star of Bethlehem. Matt. ii. 1, 2. NCE on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night waa dark, The ocean yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring bark. 2 Deep horror... | |
| Reformed Protestant Dutch Church (U.S.) - 1829 - 804 pàgines
...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,...rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my found'ring bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem: When suddenly a star arose,... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pàgines
...chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem: But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm...yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceased the lide to stem ; When suddenly... | |
| Thomas Cotterill - 1829 - 292 pàgines
...every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks ; — It is the Star of Bethlehem. 2 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud...yawn'd, and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark : Deep horror then my vitals froze ; . . Death struck, I ceased the tide to stem, When... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1829 - 426 pàgines
...From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem. HI. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud,...yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceased the tide to stem ; AVhen... | |
| Henry Kirke White - 1829 - 436 pàgines
...wandering eye. II. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; HI. Once oa the raging seas I rode, . , ,' The storm was loud,...yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. IV. Deep horror then my vitals froze, , Death-struck, I ceased the tide to atom ;... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pàgines
...From every host, from every gem ; Sot one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Betblehem. Onee on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud,—...The ocean yawn'd — and rudely blow'd The wind that tossed my foundering bark. Deep horror then my vitala froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem... | |
| Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 pàgines
...chorus hreaks, From every hust, from every gem ; Hut one alone the Saviour speaks, It is thc Star of Bethlehem. Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm...the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd — and rudely hlow'd The wind that tussed my foondering hark. Deep horrur then my vitals froze, Death-struck, I ceas'd... | |
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