Roll on, though mighty ocean! And, as thy billows flow, Bear messengers of mercy To every land below. Arise, ye gales, and waft them Safe to the destined shore; That man may sit in darkness, And death's black shade no more. O Thou eternal Ruler, Who holdest in Thine arm The tempests of the ocean, Protect them from all harm! Thy presence, Lord, be with them, Wherever they may be; Though far from us who love them, Still let them be with Thee.
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