| Song | Like Noah’s Weary Dove |
| Album | The Christian Hymn Book |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | A. Campbell And Others |
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| Tags | Like Noah’s Weary Dove |
| Theme(s) | The Church Divine Construction |
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Like Noah’s Weary Dove,
That Soared The Earth Around,
But Not A Resting-Place Above
The Cheerless Waters Found;
O Cease, My Wandering Soul,
On Restless Wing To Roam;
All The Wide World, To Either Pole,
Has Not For Thee A Home.
Behold The Ark Of God,
Behold The Open Door;
Hasten To Gain That Dear Abode,
And Rove, My Soul, No More.
There Safe Thou Shalt Abide,
There Sweet Shall Be Thy Rest,
And Every Longing Satisfied,
With Full Salvation Blest.
And When The Waves Of Ire,
Again The Earth Shall Fill,
The Ark Shall Ride The Sea Of Fire;
Then Rest On Zion’s Hill.
