53. Save Me from Shipwreck On the Ocean of My Dreams

I was shipwrecked on the ocean of my dreams. My happy vessel of comfort was entirely shattered. I struggled and swam over those dreary waters of sad, blue dreams. A little raft of hope, sent by the winds of Thy mercy, came floating by me! I grasped it — I held on! Little by little, I moved on, and at last I touched the golden isle of pleasant silence. Nymphs of Thy blessings, gathered there, to meet and take me to Thy presence of eternal safety.


54. Tune Us, That We May Hear Thy Voice