2 O where is He that trod the sea, And mildest words arrest the haste And strong ones heal the weak who waste 3 0 where is He that trod the sea, And lepers, whose own flesh has been See with amaze that they are clean, 4 0 where is He that trod the sea? To thousands hungering wearily Full soon, celestially fed, Their rustic fare they take; 'Twas springtide when He blest the bread, And harvest when He brake. 5 0 where is He that trod the sea? Be thine: thy needs He'll satisfy. 1. JO Lamb of God who, bleeding, Up- on the cross did'st lan Nor scorn nor mal ice heeding, So pa-tient in Thine an guish, guish, J Nicolaus Decius, 1526. 2 We pray Thee, grant us strength to take 4 And week by week this day we ask Our daily cross, whate'er it be, And gladly for Thine own dear sake 3 As on our daily way we go, Through light or shade, in calm or strife, O may we bear Thy marks below In conquered sin and chastened life. That holy memories of Thy cross 5 Grant us, dear Lord, our cross to bear 94 |