PEACE BE STILL IN GHANA. Master the tempest is raging The billows r tossing high The sky is overshadowed with blackness, no shelter or help is nigh Careth thou not that we perish, How cast thou lie asleep That each moment so madly is threatened A grave in the angry deep. The winds n the waves shall obey my will peace be still Whether the wrath of the storm tossed sea or demons or men or whatever it be No water can swallow the ship where lies, THE MASTER OF OCEAN AND EARRH AND SKY THEY ALL SHALL SWEETLY OBEY MY WILL PEACE BE STILL THEY ALL SHALL SWEETLY OBEY MY WILL , PEACE PEACE BE STILL
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 10:48:42 +0000
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