When the loud minute gun alarms the night,
And plunging waters hide the bark from sight,
When lurid lightnings threat, and thunders roll.
And roaring tempests daunt the trembling soul ā
'Tis thine, O Life-boat Man, such fears to brave,
And snatch the drowning from a watery grave.
And plunging waters hide the bark from sight,
When lurid lightnings threat, and thunders roll.
And roaring tempests daunt the trembling soul ā
'Tis thine, O Life-boat Man, such fears to brave,
And snatch the drowning from a watery grave.