Church Hymns and Tunes - online hymnal, page 0637

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	TRAVELERS




	a We need not fear, though all around, 'Mid rising winds, we hear The multitude of waters surge; For Thou, O God, art near. 3 The calm, the breeze, the gale, the storm, The ocean and Jhe land, All, all are Thine, and held within The hollow of Thy hand. 4 As when on blue Gennesaret Rose high the angry wave,	And Thy disciples quailed in dread, One word of Thine could save; 5 So when the fiercer storms arise From man's unbridled will, Be Thou, Lord, present in our hearts To whisper, " Peace, be still." 6 Across this troubled tide of life Thyself our pilot be, Until we reach that better land, The land that knows no sea.

	Rev. Edward A. Dayman, 1865 644


	b Jesus, Saviour, let Thy presence Be their light and guide; Keep, 0 keep them, in their weakness, At Thy side. 3 When in sorrow, when in danger, When in loneliness, In Thy love look down and comfort Their distress. H May the joy of Thy salvation Be their strength and stay;	May they love and may they praise Thee Day by day. 5 Holy Spirit, let Thy teaching Sanctify their life; Send Thy grace that they may conquer In the strife. 6 Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, God the One in Three, [them Bless them, guide them, save them, keep Near to Thee. Isabella S. Stephenson, 1SS9