Comforting Words for Our Time
On the Glenn Beck radio program on Thursday, September 22, his friend who is a radio host in Houston shared the words to a hymn that I had known well, but had forgotten until I heard him read it. The hymn is based on the Scripture account found in
Mark 4: 35-41. I hope that these timely words, written long ago, touch your heart as they did mine during these unusual times:
“Master, the Tempest is Raging” (by Mary A. Baker and H.R. Palmer)
Master, the tempest is raging! The billows are tossing high!
The sky is o’ershadowed with blackness, no shelter or help is nigh;
“Carest Thou not that we perish?” How canst Thou lie asleep,
When each moment so madly is threatening a grave in the angry deep?
“The winds and the waves shall obey my will. Peace, be still!”
Whether the wrath of the storm-tossed sea,
Or demons, or men, or whatever it be,
No water can swallow the ship where lies
The Master of ocean and earth and skies;
They all shall sweetly obey My will;
Peace, be still! Peace, be still!
They all shall sweetly obey My will;
Peace, be still!
Master, the terror is over, the elements sweetly rest;
Earth’s sun in the calm lake is mirrored, and heaven’s within my breast.
Linger, O blessed Redeemer, leave me alone no more;
And with joy I shall make the blest harbor, and rest on the blissful shore.