The Harbour of Rest

There's a lovely harbour of peace and rest,

Away o'er the storm-tossed foam;

Oh, my heart is seeking that haven blest,

I'm longing to reach that home.

Softly I'll glide with the flowing tide,

When murmuring winds shall cease;

Into the harbour, the beautiful harbour,

Harbour of rest and peace.

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<The Beautiful Harbour> by William James Kirkpatrick