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Short Name: | Phineas Stow |
Full Name: | Stow, Phineas |
Texts by Phineas Stow (14)![]() | As | Authority Languages | Instances |
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A sand unconscious is removed | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
Go, speak to that brave seaman | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
Just launched upon the ocean | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
No one on earth now cares for me | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
No peace, no peace, Jehovah cries | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
The Bethel is the place for me | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
The Bible is a polar star | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
The glorious gospel now allays | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
The noble ship glides swiftly | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
There is a Friend who's always nigh | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
There's magic power in a mother's name | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
Toilworn sailor, come and welcome | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
While o'er the angry sea of time | P. S. (Author) | 1 | |
With glowing hearts great God, our King | P. S. (Author) | 1 |