The winds and billows loudly roar We flounder in the deep Our bark is frail, far off the shore, And Jesus is asleep. "Save us, we perish, Lord," they cry; To Thee we fly for aid; "Awake! awake!" they say; but why So faithless and afraid? His head is pillow'd on the stern, As Man He is asleep; As God He all things does discern, And endless vigils keep. He does the elements control; By His Almighty Will. The angry waves their surges roll; And at His Word are still. O ye, who in the Church's Bark O'er life's rough ocean sail, When all around is drear and dark, and human efforts fail,Хвалите Бога небес Худо севар ạ̉bwạb ạljḥym ln tqwy L'unica via qdyr lys ạ̹lh swạh ʿẓẗ bybw msẖrqy Я долго Боже блудным сыном был Господь наш истинный оплот Yo su gloria en los astros vi You are the words and the music
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