Soon a powerful wind (called a northeaster) blew from the island.
Your rowers took you out to the high seas, and an east wind wrecked you in the sea.
Suddenly, a severe storm came across the sea. The waves were covering the boat. Yet, Jesus was sleeping.
A violent windstorm came up. The waves were breaking into the boat so that it was quickly filling up.
The wind carried the ship away, and we couldn’t sail against the wind. We couldn’t do anything, so we were carried along by the wind.
