Mark 4:37-40
A great windstorm arose, and the waves beat into the boat, so that the boat was already being swamped. But he was in the stern, asleep on the cushion; and they woke him up and said to him, “Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?â€Â He woke up and rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, “Peace! Be still!†Then the wind ceased, and there was a dead calm. He said to them, “Why are you afraid? Have you still no faith?â€Â
When the lashing waves of fear and doubt
Threaten to topple your helpless little boat
Reach out to Him who rules the sea
At whose command – Peace! Be still!
Waves are hushed, raging seas, calmed
When you find yourself helpless
Faced with a sea of sinking realities
With an army of challenges in hot pursuit
Trust Him who makes a way
Where there seems to be no way
When what you have is pitiably little
As against the multitude of your needs
Offer to Him your five loaves and two fish
Knowing that He can bless and multiple
Satisfying the needs and hunger of many
For He the One faithful and true
Yes, He the same God remains
Yesterday, today, and forever
So, friend as you ride tempestuous seas
Your Lord and Master truly, is He?
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