Confined to its ap­point­ed bed.

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“Confined to its ap­point­ed bed.”· 1 hymn found
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He thun­dered, and the ocean fled,

Confined to its ap­point­ed bed.

The swell­ing bil­lows know their bound,

My Soul, Thy Great Creator Praise

lyricist: Isaac Watts, 1719
Composer: Frederick Venua, ca. 1810
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...He thun­dered, and the ocean fled,

Confined to its ap­point­ed bed.

The swell­ing bil­lows know their bound,...

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He thun­dered, and the ocean fled,

Confined to its ap­point­ed bed.

The swell­ing bil­lows know their bound,

My Soul, Thy Great Creator Praise

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