When Winds Are Raging (EN 5471)

EN 5471 When Winds Are Raging

Heb.4.9

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When winds are raging o’er the upper ocean,

And billows wild contend with angry roar,

’Tis said, far down, below the wild commotion,

That peaceful stillness reigneth evermore.

2

Far, far beneath, the noise of tempests dieth,

And silver waves chime ever peacefully,

And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth,

Disturbs the Sabbath of that deeper sea.

3

So to the heart that knows Thy love, O Purest!

There is a temple, sacred evermore,

And all the babble of life’s angry voices

Dies in hushed stillness at its peaceful door.

4

Far, far away, the roar of passion dieth,

And loving thoughts rise calm and peacefully,

And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth,

Disturbs the soul that dwells, O Lord, in Thee.

5

O Rest of rests! O Peace, serene, eternal!

Thou ever livest, and Thou changest never.

And in the secret of Thy presence dwelleth

Fullness of joy, forever and forever.

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