25 The foxes of the earth have safe retreats; the birds have nests secure among the hidden rocks, but I have not a place where I may lay my head and rest secure.
26 Then an apostle said, Lord, suffer me to tarry here a while, that I may take my father, who is dead, and lay him in the tomb.
27 But Jesus said, The dead can care for those who die; the living wait for those who live; come, follow me.
28 The evening came; three boats put out to sea and Jesus rested in the foremost boat; he slept.
29 A storm came on; the boats were tossed about like toys upon the sea.
30 The waters swept the decks; the hardy boatmen were afraid lest all be lost.
31 And Thomas found the master fast asleep; he called, and Jesus woke.
32 And Thomas said, Behold the storm! have you no care for us? The boats are going down.
33 And Jesus stood; he raised his hand; he talked unto the spirits of the winds and waves as men would talk with men.
34 And, lo, the winds blew not; the waves came tremblingly and kissed his feet; the sea was calm.