Suddenly, a severe storm came across the sea. The waves were covering the boat. Yet, Jesus was sleeping.
“You suffering, comfortless, storm-ravaged city! I will rebuild your city with precious stones. I will reset your foundations with sapphires.
The mountains look at you. They writhe in pain. Floodwaters pass by. The deep ocean roars. Its waves rise up high.
Jesus’ disciples went with him as he left in a boat.
So they woke him up, saying, “Lord! Save us! We’re going to die!”
As they were sailing along, Jesus fell asleep. A violent storm came across the lake. The boat was taking on water, and they were in danger.
but I’m glad that I wasn’t there so that you can grow in faith. Let’s go to Lazarus.”