And behold, a great tempest arose in the sea, so much so that the boat was covered with the waves. But He was asleep.
Afflicted one, storm-tossed and not comforted, behold, I will lay your stones among antimony, and lay your foundations with sapphires.
They saw You; mountains trembled. The storm of water passed over; the deep uttered its voice and lifted up its hands on high.
And He entering into a boat, His disciples followed Him.
And His disciples came to Him and awakened Him, saying, Lord, save us! We perish!
But as they sailed, He fell asleep. And a storm of wind came onto the lake. And they were being filled with water and were in jeopardy.
And I am glad for your sakes that I was not there, in order that you may believe. But let us go to him.