A memorial volume of sacred poetry by the late Sir John Bowring. To which is prefixed, a memoir of the author, by Lady Bowring |
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God our Guide.
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God our Guide.
When the storms of sorrow gather
O how blest
'Tis to rest
'Neath thy wings, O Father!
O how blest
'Tis to rest
'Neath thy wings, O Father!
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Dark may be the clouds and dreary,
Yet the night
Melts to light
When Thou guid'st the weary.
Yet the night
Melts to light
When Thou guid'st the weary.
Sacred Shepherd! save and guide me:
If I be
Led by Thee,
Harm can ne'er betide me.
If I be
Led by Thee,
Harm can ne'er betide me.
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