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The Ark of God
Gerhard Ter Steegen
Peace! O restless heart of mine; Thou, the Still, the Blest, Lead me to Thy courts divine, Thine untroubled rest. Tossed upon the raving sea, Still, fair land, I long for thee. |
Lord, from Thee I went astray, Lured by magic song; Through dim places far away I have wandered long— Now, when lost are moon and star, Shines the light of Home afar. |
O'er the waves that cannot rest, O'er the drifting foam, Wandering dove without a nest; Weary-winged, I come. From the lonely wastes of sin, Blessed Noah, take me in. |
Take me in, my heart implores, Leaving far behind All the thunder of the shores, All the wailing wind; In the chambers of Thy rest, Fold me, hush me, on Thy breast. |
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Still and sweet the silence deep, Where no foot hath trod; Softer than an infant's sleep, Rest alone with God; Closed on me Thy palace door, Perfect peace for evermore. |
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