Twas a stormy night

O’ tormented waves

Across the Sea of Galilee

Sweeping storms of surfaces spread

Tempestuous tempest, torrential rain

Of fear again, several sailors, fearful men

A gushing wave, to break the side

Visions of a sinking ship

Such stifled disciples

Their master still asleep

Lain down in tranquil rest

Such measures of a test

A cause to then arise, he opened up his eyes

They of little faith

Words spoken, of winds rendered still

Of tempest ceased, a calming storm

Such winds and waves obey him

To know the Son of man



Written by Geraldine Taylor ©