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PRECIOUS THE MESSAGE




Weary in spirit, whene'er I stand
Watching the winds that sweep,
Wild as the clouds that, swiftly borne,
Are drifting along the deep,

Precious the message that comes to me
O'er the dark waves of a storm-tossed sea!
Banish thy fear, thy Saviour is near,
Cloudless thy day-dawn will be.


Weary in spirit, whene'er I stand
Wishing the storm would cease;
When I have longed in tranquil rest
To enter the port of peace.

Precious the message that comes to me
O'er the dark waves of a storm-tossed sea!
Banish thy fear, thy Saviour is near,
Cloudless thy day-dawn will be.


Weary in spirit, I oft have stood
Waiting my Lord's command;
Still at the oar till, faint and weak,
It fell from my trembling hand.

Precious the message that comes to me
O'er the dark waves of a storm-tossed sea!
Banish thy fear, thy Saviour is near,
Cloudless thy day-dawn will be.


Jesus, my Saviour, oh, help thy child
Weary no more to be;
Teach me to lean my trusting heart
In perfect repose on thee.

Precious the message that comes to me
O'er the dark waves of a storm-tossed sea!
Banish thy fear, thy Saviour is near,
Cloudless thy day-dawn will be.

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LYRICS
Meter: 9 6 8 7 r 9 9 9 7
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1893
      Bible Refs:
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1893# 186
      MUSIC
      Name: PRECIOUS THE MESSAGE
      Meter: 9 6 8 7 r 9 9 9 7
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1893
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        LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 186G
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