The Seafarer

They who traffic on the sea The wonders of the Lord behold; They hear the angry billows roar, They suffer heat and suffer cold! They ride upon the angry waves, And sail through storms which He has sent; Enjoy the calmness which He gives, When tempest’s fury has been spent. They’re far removed from city’s noise, And dust of barren plain; And many sights their eyes behold Ere homeward bound again. But friends and home and church they’ve left, And oft their hearts must yearn; And we...