TSK · Luke 8:24

who stills the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the turmoil of the nations.

You covered it with the deep as with a cloak. The waters stood above the mountains.

The cords of death surrounded me, the pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.

Why, when I came, was there no man? when I called, was there none to answer? Is my hand shortened at all, that it can't redeem? or have I no power to deliver? Behold, at my rebuke I dry up the sea, I make the rivers a wilderness: their fish stink, because there is no water, and die for thirst.

Waters flowed over my head; I said, I am cut off.

But when he saw that the wind was strong, he was afraid, and beginning to sink, he cried out, saying, "Lord, save me!"

Simon answered him, "Master, we worked all night, and took nothing; but at your word I will let down the net."

Yes, we ourselves have had the sentence of death within ourselves, that we should not trust in ourselves, but in God who raises the dead,