On that day, as evening drew on, Jesus said to his disciples:
“Let us cross to the other side.”
Leaving the crowd, they took Jesus with them in the boat just as he was.
And other boats were with him.
A violent squall came up and waves were breaking over the boat,
so that it was already filling up.
Jesus was in the stern, asleep on a cushion.
They woke him and said to him,
“Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?”
He woke up,
rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, “Quiet! Be still!”
The wind ceased and there was great calm.
Then he asked them, “Why are you terrified?
Do you not yet have faith?”
They were filled with great awe and said to one another,
“Who then is this whom even wind and sea obey?”
—Mark 4:35-41
Who is this that we follow
with no place to lay his head?
All other words seem hollow
when we think of what he's said.
We bring our little to him:
from it, all of us are filled.
And when the storm is brewing,
thenhe bids the winds be stilled.
We worry for tomorrow,
but he tells us of the birds.
We tell him of our sorrow
and he heals where we are hurt.
He fills our hands and baskets
from the crumbs we brought to eat.
We batten down the hatches,
and he calms the raging sea.
Who is he then, this Jesus,
but the Christ, the Son of God,
and still a human being
though he loves as we could not?
So we could not reach heaven,
'til he climbed into our boat
to sail with us forever
through the calm and through the storm.
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Pieter Stalpaert – Christ sleeping during the storm – Private collection, Berlin, Germany, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=1775811