# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
7 | The rolling waves of Ocean's tide | (Old Hundred) | | | | | | |
8 | When marshal'd on the raging main | (When marshal'd on the raging main) | | | | | | |
9a | Benighted on the troublous main | | | | | | | |
9b | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
9c | Star of the East! the tempest-tost | | | | | | | |
10a | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
10b | 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
11a | Lord, when the mists of doubt arise | | | | | | | |
11b | Sailor speed thee o'er the sea | | | | | | | |
11c | Float gently on, thou blessed bark | | | | | | | |
11d | When launched upon the briny tide | | | | | | | |
12a | Love is a bright and burning fire | | | | | | | |
12b | Morn wakes and waves her purple wing | | | | | | | |
13a | Earth glorious wakes, as o'er her breast | | | | | | | |
13b | Earth sleeps, with all her glorious things | | | | | | | |
13c | A cheering ray of hope has gleamed | | | | | | | |
13d | Let our united voices rise | | | | | | | |
14 | God of the seas, thy mighty voice | WAY-FARING MAN | | | | | | |
15 | A poor way-faring man of grief | | | | | | | |
16 | Thou'rt sounding on, thou mighty sea | | | | | | | |
17a | Child of the Sea! hast thou this Hope | | | | | | | |
17b | I've launched upon the sea of life | | | | | | | |
18 | O thou whose matchless power controls | | | | | | | |
19a | When on the ocean's towering foam | | | | | | | |
19b | How sweet the songs of Zion sound | | | | | | | |
19c | There is a place of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
20 | He that in vent'rous barks hath been | | | | | | | |
21a | Thy neighbor? It is he whom thou | | | | | | | |
21b | The bard of Israel swept his lyre | | | | | | | |
21c | Say to the storms exhaust thy rage | | | | | | | |
21d | When o'er the mighty deep we rode | | | | | | | |
22 | Deep fiery clouds o'ercast the sky | | | | | | | |
23a | Behold, upon the raging sea | | | | | | | |
23b | A bright unfading crown doth grace | | | | | | | |
23c | Sweet, on the mourning captive's ear | | | | | | | |
24a | Where is thy home? I asked a child | | | | | | | |
24b | Here in this lonely humble bed | | | | | | | |
24c | Would you behold the works of God | | | | | | | |
24d | Great universal Lord of all | | | | | | | |
25a | Yes! thou art gone from us away | | | | | | | |
25b | Which is the happiest death to die? | | | | | | | |
25c | As onward speeds the stately ship | | | | | | | |
25d | God of the ever rolling deep | | | | | | | |
26a | O who can tell, that never sailed | | | | | | | |
26b | The Father will protect and shield | | | | | | | |
26c | O honored saint, O glorious place | | | | | | | |
27a | He tempts once more the smiling deep | | | | | | | |
27b | God of the land and rolling flood | | | | | | | |
27c | Oh! Pilot, 'tis a fearful night | | | | | | | |
28 | The glorious morning dawns | | | | | | | |
29a | Night cometh o'er the sea! | | | | | | | |
29b | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
29c | I'm bound upon the sea | | | | | | | |
29d | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
30 | A wail comes o'er the wave | | | | | | | |
31a | Dear Saviour, teach our hearts | | | | | | | |
31b | Father, the storm is loud | | | | | | | |
31c | The storm is on the deep | | | | | | | |
31d | I heard a voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
32 | Great God! Eternal King | | | | | | | |
33a | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
33b | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
33c | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
34 | Sailor, lift up thy voice | | | | | | | |
35a | God is the seamen's friend | | | | | | | |
35b | O! God of sailors, hear | | | | | | | |
36a | God gave the gift to man | | | | | | | |
36b | Speed, speed the temperance ship! | | | | | | | |
36c | How long shall virtue languish | | | | | | | |
37a | "Only this once;" the wine-cup glowed | | | | | | | |
37b | Drink has a thousand treach'rous arts | | | | | | | |
37c | There's a draught that causeth sadness | | | | | | | |
37d | Gracious God, to thee belong | | | | | | | |
38a | But as they sailed He fell asleep | | | | | | | |
38b | Hark! upon the midnight air | | | | | | | |
38c | Ruler of the earth and sky | | | | | | | |
38d | Tossing on a stormy sea | | | | | | | |
39a | How beautiful the setting sun! | | | | | | | |
39b | What heavenly music do I hear | | | | | | | |
39c | Tell me not in mournful numbers | | | | | | | |
40a | With glowing hearts great God, our King | | | | | | | |
40b | Another day is past | | | | | | | |
40c | We thank thee, Father, for the day | | | | | | | |
40d | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
41a | Thou who didst hear thy children cry | | | | | | | |
41b | A sand unconscious is removed | | | | | | | |
41c | Seamen on mountain waves are rolled | | | | | | | |
42 | Toss'd upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
43a | Let me go; my soul is weary | | | | | | | |
43b | Whither goest thou sailor stranger | | | | | | | |
43c | Dark and fearful clouds appearing | | | | | | | |
43d | Toilworn Sailor, come and welcome | | | | | | | |
44 | Tho' hard the winds are blowing | | | | | | | |
45a | Just launched upon the ocean | | | | | | | |
45b | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
45c | Go, speak to that brave seaman | | | | | | | |
46 | The seraphs bright are hovering | | | | | | | |
47a | Roll on, thou mighty ocean | | | | | | | |
47b | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
47c | We are scattered--we are scattered | | | | | | | |