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<h2>FIERCE RAGED O’ER THE TEMPEST DEEP</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The waves broke over the boat, so that it was nearly swamped. Jesus was in the stern, sleeping on a cushion.” Mark 4:37-39</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_d_y_dykes_jb.jpg" alt="John Bacchus Dykes (1823-1876)" width="133.333333333333" height="200"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_h_thring_g.html" target="_blank">Godfrey Thring</a>, 1862.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “St. Aelred,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_y_dykes_jb.html" target="_blank">John Bacchus Dykes</a>, 1862 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_t_staelred.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Fierce raged the tempest o’er the deep,<br>
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Watch did Thine anxious servants keep<br>
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But Thou wast wrapped in guileless sleep,<br>
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Calm and still.</p>
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<p>“Save, Lord, we perish,” was their cry,<br>
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“O save us in our agony!”<br>
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Thy word above the storm rose high,<br>
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“Peace, be still.”</p>
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<p>The wild winds hushed; the angry deep<br>
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Sank, like a little child, to sleep;<br>
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The sullen billows ceased to leap,<br>
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At Thy will.</p>
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<p>So, when our life is clouded o’er,<br>
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And storm winds drift us from the shore,<br>
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Say, lest we sink to rise no more,<br>
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“Peace, be still.”</p>
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