Sorrow on the Sea

By The Stream Published on September 11, 2017

As Hurricane Irma takes deadly aim at Florida and Texas is still smarting from the blow inflicted by Hurricane Harvey, we came across the following reflection from 19th century British preacher Charles Haddon Spurgeon. It is from his Morning and Evening: Daily Readings, originally published in 1865. It is the reading for the evening of September 7. It is for today.

“There is sorrow on the sea; it cannot be quiet.” — Jeremiah 49:23.

Little know we what sorrow may be upon the sea at this moment. We are safe in our quiet chamber, but far away on the salt sea the hurricane may be cruelly seeking for the lives of men.

Hear how the death fiends howl among the cordage; how every timber starts as the waves beat like battering rams upon the vessel! God help you, poor drenched and wearied ones!

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My prayer goes up to the great Lord of sea and land, that He will make the storm a calm, and bring you to your desired haven! Nor ought I to offer prayer alone, I should try to benefit those hardy men who risk their lives so constantly. Have I ever done anything for them? What can I do?

How often does the boisterous sea swallow up the mariner! Thousands of corpses lie where pearls lie deep. There is death-sorrow on the sea, which is echoed in the long wail of widows and orphans. The salt of the sea is in many eyes of mothers and wives. Remorseless billows, ye have devoured the love of women, and the stay of households. What a resurrection shall there be from the caverns of the deep when the sea gives up her dead! Till then there will be sorrow on the sea.

A street is flooded during the passing of Hurricane Irma on September 6, 2017 in Fajardo, Puerto Rico.

A street is flooded during the passing of Hurricane Irma on September 6, 2017 in Fajardo, Puerto Rico.

As if in sympathy with the woes of earth, the sea is for ever fretting along a thousand shores, wailing with a sorrowful cry like her own birds, booming with a hollow crash of unrest, raving with uproarious discontent, chafing with hoarse wrath, or jangling with the voices of ten thousand murmuring pebbles.

The roar of the sea may be joyous to a rejoicing spirit, but to the son of sorrow the wide, wide ocean is even more forlorn than the wide, wide world.

This is not our rest, and the restless billows tell us so. There is a land where there is no more sea — our faces are steadfastly set towards it; we are going to the place of which the Lord hath spoken. Till then, we cast our sorrows on the Lord who trod the sea of old, and who maketh a way for His people through the depths thereof.

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If you haven’t already, please consider helping the victims of  Harvey. LIFE Outreach International, the parent organization of The Stream, is collecting donations here. The Red Cross is also collecting monetary gifts and blood. See here for more ways to help.

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  • azsxdcf1

    Lord Jesus, we ask for Your Favor as this storm Irma envelops Florida, and we surrender to Your Power over wind, and pray for Peace, in the Name of Jesus.

  • LYoung

    Beautiful and comforting words.

  • Ernestine Summer Bonicelli

    Did Charles Spurgeon write this or The Stream?

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