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THE BURIAL AT SEA.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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THE BURIAL AT SEA.

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[Adapted to music. Air, “Hymn to the Virgin.”]

Farewell, beloved form!
The light is gone from thee.
Peacefully sleeping,
We give thee to the sea.
Billows that o'er thee roll
Will not betray their trust:
God hath called home the soul;—
He'll guard the dust.
Jesus, now throned above,
Once slumbered in the grave!
Thee will his heavenly love
Watch over,—rekindle,—save!
He will, descending,
Of death dispel the sleep:—
Till that glorious morning,
Rest in the deep!