The Disciples at Sea |
John Newton, 1779, from Olney Hymns, vol. 1, hymn 114
Constrained by their Lord to embark, And venture, without him, to sea; The season tempestuous and dark, How grieved the disciples must be! But though he remained on the shore, He spent the night for them in prayer; They still were as safe as before, And equally under his care.
2. They strove, though in vain, for a while, | 3. We, like the disciples, are tossed By storms, on a perilous deep; But cannot be possibly lost, For Jesus has charge of the ship: Though billows and winds are enraged, And threaten to make us their sport; This pilot his word has engaged To bring us, in safety, to port.
4. If sometimes we struggle alone, |
5. Yet, Lord, we are ready to shrink. Unless we thy presence perceive; O save us (we cry) or we sink, We would, but we cannot believe The night has been long and severe, The winds and the seas are still high; Dear Saviour, this moment appear, And say to our souls, It is I! |