And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
The Church Hymnal: A Book which Meets Every Demand of Common Worship and ... - PÓgina 231
editat per - 1915 - 487 pÓgines
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