“They that go down to the sea in ships, that do business in the great
waters; these see the works of the Lord, and His wonders in the deep.
For he commandeth and raiseth the stormy wind, which lifteth up the
waves thereof. They mount up to heaven, they go down again to the
depths; their soul is melted because of trouble. They reel to and fro,
and stagger like a drunken man, and are at their wits’ end. Then they
cry unto the Lord in their trouble, and He bringeth them out of their
distresses. He maketh the storm a calm, so that the waves thereof are
still. Then are they glad because they be quiet; so He bringeth them
unto their desired haven.”
That storm-tossed vessel, with her sinking passengers, has furnished
no insignificant testimony to the preciousness of the Book which too
many criticise as if it were the foe and not the friend of humanity.
The picture of those passengers going down with their Bibles in their
hands will be a sweeter one for the memory to treasure, than all the
results of anatomical critics. And Oh surely! it will teach its lessons
to those who are content to live in the neglect of, or in direct
opposition to, the Book which in such an hour was appealed to, and not
in vain.
Nor must it be forgotten that, on board the sinking _London_, the
passengers attached the greatest possible importance to prayer.
They prayed for themselves, and they besought an interest in the
intercessions of others. During those wasting days and nights of
lingering suspense they continued in prayer: it was their only comfort,
and they went down into the deep with the voice of supplication upon
their lips. Does not this teach its own solemn lesson to the prayerless
who may read these pages? Does it not tell of a value in prayer beyond
all the arguments that may be used against it, or even in favour of
it? Those brave men and women, praying bareheaded to the storm, and
going down into the wild waves calmly trusting in God’s goodness
still;--shall not this last touching act of theirs convey an appeal to
the prayerless which there can be no resisting? Shall it not say in
tones of entreaty that cannot be withstood, “Seek ye the Lord while He
may be found, call ye upon Him while he is near?” Close to your heart
with its deepest needs there stands a throne of mercy from which every
imaginable good can be obtained: turn to that throne, be you in lane,
highway, or open street, when this commandment reaches you, and seek
salvation in the name of Christ, and you shall not seek in vain.
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