Hymn: Affliction Is A Stormy Deep
Author: Nathaniel Cotton (1707-1788)
1. Affliction is a stormy deep,
Where wave resounds to wave;
Though o'er my head the billows roll,
I know the Lord can save.
Where wave resounds to wave;
Though o'er my head the billows roll,
I know the Lord can save.
2. The hand that now withholds my joys
Can reinstate my peace:
And He who bade the tempest roar,
Can bid that tempest cease.
Can reinstate my peace:
And He who bade the tempest roar,
Can bid that tempest cease.
3. In the dark watches of the night,
I'll count His mercies o'er;
I'll praise Him for ten thousand past,
And humbly sue for more.
I'll count His mercies o'er;
I'll praise Him for ten thousand past,
And humbly sue for more.
4. When darkness and when sorrows rose
And pressed on every side,
The Lord has still sustained my steps,
And still has been my Guide.
And pressed on every side,
The Lord has still sustained my steps,
And still has been my Guide.
5. Here will I rest, and build my hopes,
Nor murmur at His rod;
He's more than all the world to me,
My Health, my Life, my God!
Nor murmur at His rod;
He's more than all the world to me,
My Health, my Life, my God!
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