Do you want me to come out of my boat?
Into this stormy sea?
Just looking at you?
No way, I thought!
You look so confident, though.
I may have a little bit of courage left
I want to walk on the sea like you do
Should I try?
I stepped into the sea
I fixed my eyes onto you
I am walking, I cannot believe it
but I am scared and I saw the raging waves
Ah, Lord, help me, my lack of faith
I am sinking down, I am drowning
Help me, save me!
I am dying, do not just look at me.
I do not know whether I can do it again
Last time, I was almost dead
Jesus was right there by me
Next time, is he going to be with me also?
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