We found "Fury" used in 13 sacred songs, each carrying a unique message of faith.
Fury
...Let the rough tempest speed their way,
Or bid its fury sleep.
Where’er thy sons proclaim good news...
Let the rough tempest speed their way,
Or bid its fury sleep.
Where’er thy sons proclaim good news
...The long, long night is past, the morning breaks at last;
And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast,
As o’er the golden hills the day advances fast!...
The long, long night is past, the morning breaks at last;
And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast,
As o’er the golden hills the day advances fast!
...And cling to the hand that was wounded for me.
The billows in fury around me may beat;
The cleft in the rock is my blessèd retreat;...
And cling to the hand that was wounded for me.
The billows in fury around me may beat;
The cleft in the rock is my blessèd retreat;
...And cling to the hand that was wounded for me.
The billows in fury around me may beat;
The cleft in the rock is my blessèd retreat;...
And cling to the hand that was wounded for me.
The billows in fury around me may beat;
The cleft in the rock is my blessèd retreat;
...May be wrathful and wide!
Yet its fury is vain,
For the Lord shall restrain,...
May be wrathful and wide!
Yet its fury is vain,
For the Lord shall restrain,
...But judged it once for all;
His righteous fury, not on us,
But on His Lamb did fall....
But judged it once for all;
His righteous fury, not on us,
But on His Lamb did fall.
...For Thee all pangs they bare,
Fury and mortal hate,
The cruel scourge to tear,...
For Thee all pangs they bare,
Fury and mortal hate,
The cruel scourge to tear,
...The world against me rageth
Its fury I disdain;
Though bitter war it wageth...
The world against me rageth
Its fury I disdain;
Though bitter war it wageth
...I watch My vineyard night and day.
“Fury is not in Me; to all
To all My mercies freely move:...
I watch My vineyard night and day.
“Fury is not in Me; to all
To all My mercies freely move:
...And join the proud derision.
Their fury, raging unrestrained,
To grosser insult urges;...
And join the proud derision.
Their fury, raging unrestrained,
To grosser insult urges;
...If me, e’en me, Thou yet canst spare,
Fury is not in Thee;
For all Thy tender mercies are,...
If me, e’en me, Thou yet canst spare,
Fury is not in Thee;
For all Thy tender mercies are,
...No bitterness forego?
Thus I was spared such fury,
And taste God’s blessings so?...
No bitterness forego?
Thus I was spared such fury,
And taste God’s blessings so?
...Who all His grace deny;
Fury, ye worms, is not in Him,
Or He would you pass by....
Who all His grace deny;
Fury, ye worms, is not in Him,
Or He would you pass by.
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