O Lord of Heaven

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Washington, D. C. · Jul 1, 1915

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 92, No. 32.

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O Lord of Heaven

N. D. ANDERSON
O LORD of all the oceans wide, Look down with kindly eye Upon the struggling ships of men That through their waters ply! And when the tempest rages sore, And fearful yawns the deep, Be thou our captain through the storm, And vigil round us keep.
O Lord of all the deserts wide, Bend down with kindly hands To where the caravans of men Are laboring through their sands! And when the fiercely burning sun Doth blind us on the way, To some oasis guide our feet, And shelter there, we pray.
O Lord of all the heavens wide, Look down with tender mien Upon thy children in the earth, Through all the stars between; For thou must love us here below, Though outcast every one, Else hadst thou never given to die For us thine only Son.
Baltimore, Md.