“Beginning to sink, he cried, saying, Lord, save me.” — Matthew 14:30
Sinking times are praying times with the Lord’s servants. Peter neglected
prayer at starting upon his venturous journey, but when he began to sink
his danger made him a suppliant, and his cry though late was not too late.
In our hours of bodily pain and mental anguish, we find ourselves as
naturally driven to prayer as the wreck is driven upon the shore by the
waves. The fox hies to its hole for protection; the bird flies to the wood for
shelter; and even so the tried believer hastens to the mercy seat for safety.
Heaven’s great harbour of refuge is All-prayer; thousands of
weather-beaten vessels have found a haven there, and the moment a storm
comes on, it is wise for us to make for it with all sail.