And his disciples came to him, and awoke him, saying, Lord, save us: we perish.
Ver. 25. Master, save us, we perish] Troubles drive us to God (as bugbears do children into their mother's bosom), who delighteth to help those that are forsaken of their hopes. In prosperity, either we pray not at all- Rarae fumant felicibus arae, or but faintly, yawningly, &c. Oratio sine malis, est ut avis sine alis. But in a stress, as here, our prayers, like strong streams in narrow straits, run mightily upon God, and will not go away without the thing they came for.