The phrase "Naught to me the wind’s rough blowing" resonates through 1 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Naught to me the wind’s rough blowing
...Heedless of the clouds that form?
Naught to me the wind’s rough blowing,
Mine’s a land without a storm....
Heedless of the clouds that form?
Naught to me the wind’s rough blowing,
Mine’s a land without a storm.
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