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Oh Troubled Sea of Galilee, When your billows all run high,
And through your dreaded storms I see, That pain and death are nigh,
O when your threatening clouds appear, And floods impending chill,
Through surge and tempest may I hear, A voice say "Peace, be still."
O storied sea of Galilee, Through all the changing years,
Your stress is type of storms to be, And sign of rising fears;
Your tempests drive our hopes across, The floods of human ill,
That conquest of all pain and loss, Is in thy "Peace, be still."
Oh, Darlin don't go
Darlin don't ever go
don't leave me alone
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Dinky Caves LP#2,
track released April 6, 2012
Adapted from Hymn 113 from "American Church and Church School Hymnal", edited by W.E.M. Hackleman,
"O Troubled Sea of Galilee. Peace, Be Still. C.M.D." by Lewis Gilbert Wilson and Felix B. Mendelssohn
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