A man of little faith

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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