Jesus Acalma a Tempestade

The wind was blowing out on the high sea
A man was sleeping at the stern of the boat
The waves were rising, the wind was blowing
The disciples, distressed, cried out to Jesus

Wake up Jesus, the wind is blowing
The furious waves are rising
Wake up Jesus, come help us
The furious waves want to sink the boat

Jesus in the little boat in the middle of the waters
So calm and serene, he commanded the wind
Be still, wind, calm down, water
And at that moment everything calmed down

If Christ is in the boat of life
Do not fear, for he is here to help you
If the waves scare you, just trust
Simply shout his name calmly