 Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high ; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past ; Safe into the haven guide : O receive my soul at last...  The baptist Magazine - Side 3121877Fuld visning - Om denne bog
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...Christ. I hope we shall all meet together in heaven. Then," added she, " Keep me, О my Saviour, keep Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide — О receive my soul at last. Other refuge hare I none ; Hanjs my helpless soul on Thee." April 16,... | |
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...to thy bosom fly ; While the billows near me roll, While the tempest still is high. Hide me, O thou Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past ; Safe...into the haven guide, Oh ! receive my soul at last." One night, on the 20th December, a most fearful night, I was in a gale off the coast of Greece, near... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1825 - 482 sider
...been ilay we rejoice with Thee. 186. Christ the Believer's only Hope. 1 JESUS, refuge of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high : Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past; Safe into the haven guide, — O receive my soul... | |
 | 1825 - 260 sider
...sheltering cross we fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is nigh ;. Hide us, O our Saviour! hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, Oh ! receive our souls at last. 2 Other Refuge we have none ; Hangs the helpless soul on Thee: Leave, ah ! leave... | |
 | 1825 - 516 sider
...would be the sweeter." About three hours before his death, he repeated "Jesuit, lover of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll. While the tempest still it high; Hide me, oh my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past, Safe into the haven guide, Oh... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 sider
...me to thy bosom fly, While the raging billows roll, While the tempest still is high ; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past, Safe into the haven guide, Then receive my soul at last. Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah,... | |
 | 1825 - 132 sider
...your heaven below, And owa that love is heaven. HYMN LVH. P, M. . •" JESU, lorer of my soaJ, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest stjll. is. high : .I6,016' O my Saviour hide, f rll the storm of life be past • Safe into the haven... | |
 | Mary Dudley, Elizabeth Dudley - 1825 - 398 sider
...repeated the following lines of a favourite hymn. Hide me, oh my Saviour hide ! Till the storm of life be past, Safe into the haven guide, Oh receive my soul at last ! " Ah that is it," said she, " if I be but safely landed." In the intervals of pain she prayed in... | |
 | Mary Dudley (quaker.) - 1825 - 400 sider
...repeated the following lines of a favourite hymn. Hide me, oh my Saviour hide Till the storm of life be past, Safe into the haven guide, Oh receive my soul at last ! " Ah that is it," said she, " if I be but safely landed." In the intervals of pain she prayed in... | |
 | Robert Taylor Hunt - 1825 - 382 sider
...'Let me to thy bosom fly, While the raging billows roll, While the tempest still is high Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, 'Till the storm of life is past ; Safe into the haveu guide, O receive my soul at last. Other refuge 1 have none, . ., Hangs my helpless soul on thee... | |
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