But if thou still hast kept the Ark

Of God before thee as a mark,

Fear not the troubled waters dark,

Howe’er they rage, and chafe, and roar;

On that mysterious voyage embark,

And God will guide thee o’er.

J. H. Clinch.

When I tread the banks of Jordan

May my soul no tremblings know;

Be my Saviour near to guide me,