O Thou, who in thy hand dost hold The winds and waves that wake or sleep, Thy tender arms of mercy fold Around the seamen on the deep.
HANNAH F. GOULD: _Changes on the Deep._
O Thou, who in thy hand dost hold The winds and waves that wake or sleep, Thy tender arms of mercy fold Around the seamen on the deep.
HANNAH F. GOULD: _Changes on the Deep._