Fearing that we would run aground on the rocks, they dropped four anchors from the stern and prayed for daybreak.
After hoisting it up, the crew used ropes to undergird the ship. And fearing that they would run aground on the sandbars
We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. It enters the inner sanctuary behind the curtain,
In the morning you will say, ‘If only it were evening!’ and in the evening you will say, ‘If only it were morning!’—beca
Cutting away the anchors, they left them in the sea as they loosened the ropes that held the rudders. Then they hoisted
My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning—more than watchmen wait for the morning.
Meanwhile, the sailors attempted to escape from the ship. Pretending to lower anchors from the bow, they let the lifeboa
However, we must run aground on some island.”