474. S. M. Episcopal Coll. Ark of Safety. 1 O, cease, my wandering soul, On restless wing to roam; All this wide world, to either pole, Has not for thee a home. 2 Behold the ark of God; Behold the open door; O, haste to gain that dear abode, And rove, my soul, no more. 3 There, safe thou shalt abide, There, sweet shall be thy rest, And every longing satisfied, With full salvation blest.
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