Is terror and power;—all nature is awed.
The voice of the Lord through the calm of the wood
Awakens its echoes, strikes light through its caves;
The Lord sitteth King on the turbulent flood,
The winds are his servants, his servants the waves.
J. Montgomery.
WAITING.
Lead me in thy truth, and teach me: for thou art the God of my salvation; on thee do I wait all the day.—Psalm xxv. 5.
Wait on the Lord: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the Lord.—Psalm xxvii. 14.