The look on his face struck a deep fear into me.

There was something else, some deeper, more terrible fear behind her.

About this time I was working on my deep fear of electricity.

The act was a desperate one, a sign of deep fear.

I could see in his eyes the deep fears that true love tests us with.

She had crossed it many times, but always with a deep fear.

No question, it would be bad, but inside he felt an even deeper fear.

Then a return of her deep and genuine fear caught at his heart.

The major problem is the deep fear people now have for their future.

In his face she read only concern, a deep fear for her safety.