Quotes About Storm

The disciples went and woke Him, saying, “Lord, save us! We are perishing!”

“You of little faith,” Jesus replied, “why are you so afraid?” Then He got up and rebuked the winds and the sea, and it was perfectly calm.

But when he saw the strength of the wind, he was afraid, and beginning to sink, cried out, “Lord, save me!”

And when they had climbed back into the boat, the wind died down.

Soon a violent windstorm came up, and the waves were breaking over the boat, so that it was being swamped.

But Jesus was in the stern, sleeping on the cushion. So they woke Him and said, “Teacher, donít You care that we are perishing?”

When evening came, the boat was in the middle of the sea, and Jesus was alone on land.

Then He climbed into the boat with them, and the wind died down. And the disciples were utterly astounded,

But the one who hears My words and does not act on them is like a man who built his house on ground without a foundation. The torrent crashed against that house, and immediately it fell—and great was its destruction!”

As they sailed, He fell asleep, and a windstorm came down on the lake, so that the boat was being swamped, and they were in great danger.

The disciples went and woke Him, saying, “Master, Master, we are perishing!” Then Jesus got up and rebuked the wind and the raging waters, and they subsided, and all was calm.

A strong wind was blowing, and the sea grew agitated.

But it was not long before a cyclone called the Northeaster swept down across the island.

Passing to the lee of a small island called Cauda, we barely managed to secure the lifeboat.

After hoisting it up, the crew used ropes to undergird the ship. And fearing that they would run aground on the sandbars of Syrtis, they lowered the sea anchor and were driven along.

We were tossed so violently that the next day the men began to jettison the cargo.

On the third day, they threw the shipís tackle overboard with their own hands.

When neither sun nor stars appeared for many days and the great storm continued to batter us, we abandoned all hope of being saved.

On the fourteenth night we were still being driven across the Adriatic Sea. About midnight the sailors sensed they were approaching land.

Fearing that we would run aground on the rocks, they dropped four anchors from the stern and prayed for daybreak.

After the men had eaten their fill, they lightened the ship by throwing the grain into the sea.

For you have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire; to darkness, gloom, and storm;

These men are springs without water and mists driven by a storm. Blackest darkness is reserved for them.