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Acts 27:1-44 - Small Ship, Big Storm
Listen along as we continue our series through Acts.
Notes//Quotes:
Acts 27:1-44 - Jack
Title: Small Ship, Big Sea
“Chiding is indeed cruel, and brings no comfort; but if it be tempered with some remedy, it is now a part of the medicine.”
- John Calvin
“Without counsel plans fail, but with many advisors they succeed” (Prov. 15:22)
“We do not worship a deistic God, an absentee landlord who ignores his slum; we worship a garbageman God who came right down into our worst garbage to clean it up.”
- Peter Kreft
Oh Maker of the mighty deep
Whereon our vessels fare,
Above our life’s adventure keep
Thy faithful watch and care.
In Thee we trust, whate’er befall;
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
We know not where the secret tides
Will help us or delay
Nor where the lurking tempest tides,
Nor where the fogs are gray.
We trust in Thee, whate’er befall,
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
Beyond the circle of the sea,
When voyaging is past,
We seek our final part in Thee;
Oh bring us home at last.
In Thee we trust, whate’er befall;
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
- Henry Van Dyke
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Listen along as we continue our series through Acts.
Notes//Quotes:
Acts 27:1-44 - Jack
Title: Small Ship, Big Sea
“Chiding is indeed cruel, and brings no comfort; but if it be tempered with some remedy, it is now a part of the medicine.”
- John Calvin
“Without counsel plans fail, but with many advisors they succeed” (Prov. 15:22)
“We do not worship a deistic God, an absentee landlord who ignores his slum; we worship a garbageman God who came right down into our worst garbage to clean it up.”
- Peter Kreft
Oh Maker of the mighty deep
Whereon our vessels fare,
Above our life’s adventure keep
Thy faithful watch and care.
In Thee we trust, whate’er befall;
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
We know not where the secret tides
Will help us or delay
Nor where the lurking tempest tides,
Nor where the fogs are gray.
We trust in Thee, whate’er befall,
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
Beyond the circle of the sea,
When voyaging is past,
We seek our final part in Thee;
Oh bring us home at last.
In Thee we trust, whate’er befall;
Thy sea is great; our boats are small.
- Henry Van Dyke