Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till, o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb, for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Notes and Queries - Стр. 871868Полный просмотр
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Emma Curtis Hopkins - 2007 - Страниц: 380
...delegates of different foreign mission stations were in the United States, and heard her sing"Waft, waft ye winds the story, And you ye waters, roll,...like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole"— and "Still, still with thee When purple morning breaketh, When the bird waketh And the shadows flee,...