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,