Robert Louis Stevenson - Tempest Tossed And Sore Afflicted

Robert Louis Stevenson - Tempest Tossed And Sore Afflicted

TEMPEST tossed and sore afflicted, sin defiled and care oppressed, br Come to me, all ye that labour; come, and I will give ye rest. br Fear no more, O doubting hearted; weep no more, O weeping eye! br Lo, the voice of your redeemer; lo, the songful morning near. br br Here one hour you toil and combat, sin and suffer, bleed and die; br In my father's quiet mansion soon to lay your burden by. br Bear a moment, heavy laden, weary hand and weeping eye. br Lo, the feet of your deliverer; lo, the hour of freedom here.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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