| New Church gen. confer - 1863 - 604 lehte
...call, For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall. And calm and peaceful shall 1 sleep, Rock'd in the ciad!e of the deep. " And such the trust that still were mine, Though stormy winds sweep o'er the brine; Or though the tempest's fiery breath Rous'd me from slumber to wreck and death... | |
| 1848 - 780 lehte
...sleep to wreck and death In Ocean ca«e — still safe with thee — The germ of immortality? And sweet and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the cradle of the deep. THE EVENING HOUR,— Bv MBS. CB WILSON. This i* the hour when memory wakes Visions of joy that could... | |
| 1841 - 376 lehte
...Roused me from sleep to wreck and death ! In ocean cave still safe with Thee, The germ of immortality ; And calm and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the cradle of the deep. THE LAST LEAF. BY 0. W. HOLMES. I SAW him once before As he passed by the door, And again The pavement... | |
| 1847 - 906 lehte
...slight my call, For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall, And calm and peaceful shall I sleep, Rock'd in the cradle of the deep. And such the trust that still were mine, Though stormy winds sweep o'er the brine, Or though the tempest's fiery breath Roused me from slumber to wreck and death... | |
| Augustus Charles Thompson - 1854 - 276 lehte
...Each saint in Christ Jesus may say, " In ocean cave still safe with thee The germ of immortality ; And calm and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the cradle of the deep." It will be a spiritual body. " And that which thou sowest, thou sowest not that body that shall be,... | |
| Henry Ward Beecher - 1855 - 518 lehte
...hast power to save. 2. I know Thou wilt not slight my call! For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall! And calm and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the, cradle of the deep. 3. And such tho trust that still were mine, Though stormv winds swept o'er the brine, Or though tho... | |
| Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - 506 lehte
...dost mark tlic sparrow's fall! And calm and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the cradle of the deep. 3. And such the trust that still. were mine, Though stormy...brine. Or though the tempest's fiery breath Roused mo from sleep to wreck and death ! 4. In ocean caves still safo with Thee, The germs of immortality... | |
| Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - 934 lehte
...hast power to save. 2. I know Thou wilt not slight my call ! For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall ! And calm and peaceful is my sleep, Rocked in the cradle of the deep. 3. And such the trust that still were mine. Though stormy winds swept o'er the brine, Or though the... | |
| |