Psalm 107:25–29

25  For the commandeth, and raiseth the ustormy wind,

Which lifteth up the waves thereof.

26  They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths:

Their soul xis melted because of trouble.

27  They reel to and fro, and ystagger zlike a drunken man,

And are at their wits’ end.

28  aThen they cry unto the Lord in their trouble,

And he bringeth them out of their distresses.

29  bHe maketh the storm a ccalm,

So that the waves thereof are still.

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