Since the days of John
With violence Heaven's taken.
Desperate souls who claim their rights
And must see Jesus waken.
Lest they perish in the storm
Or come to some great harm,
Wake Jesus in the boat
To speak the waters calm.
Though unnoticed and asleep
In their boat He’s always been,
And only now they’ve woken Him
He stands up and can be seen.
Then the demons tremble
And all creation bow.
Though quietly He speaks
For in His words there’s power.
Work it out the boats your flesh
The rowers were your will,
But It’s a living God that’s in you
That spoke the waters still.
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