Eternal praise to thee,
Whose word can rouse the tempest's might,
Or still the raging sea!
828. L. M. 6l. Anonymous.
The Mariner's Hymn.
1Lord of the sea!--thy potent sway
Old ocean's wildest waves obey;
The gale that whistles through the shrouds,
The storm that drives the frighted clouds,--
If but thy whisper order peace,