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Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Felicia D. B. Hemans Hymnal: Seamen's Hymns and Devotional Assistant #d168 (1859)
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: Hymns for the Sanctuary #183 (1849) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Felicia D. B. Hemans Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #220 (1865) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #220 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christ His Character and Offices; Christ at sea of Galilee; Peace! Be still! Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: Hymn Book for Christian Worship #262 (1854) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: Church Harmonies #281 (1876) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for the Sanctuary #305 (1845) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Fear was within the tossing bark
Author: Hemans Hymnal: Hymns for Public Worship #406 (1845) Languages: English
Fear was within the tossing bark
Christ Stilling the Tempest
Author: Mrs. Hemans Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #115 (1866) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Fear was within the tossing bark Lyrics:
Fear was within the tossing bark,
When stormy winds grew loud;
And waves came rolling high and dark,
And the tall mast was bowed.
But the wind ceased,—it ceased,—a word
Passed through the gloomy sky;
The troubled billows knew their Lord,
And sank beneath his eye.
And slumber settled on the deep,
And silence on the blast;
They sank as flowers that fold to sleep
When sultry day is past.
O Thou that in its wildest hour
Didst rule the tempest’s mood,
Send now thy Spirit forth in power
O’er our dark souls to brood!
Thou that didst bow the billows’ pride,
Thy mandate to fulfil,
Speak, speak to passion’s raging tide,
Speak, and say, “Peace, be still!”
Languages: English
Christ Stilling the Tempest
Peace, be still
Author: Felicia D. B. Hemans Hymnal: Joy and Praise for Sunday Schools #d9 (1886) First Line: Fear was within the tossing bark Languages: English
Peace, be still
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