Psalm 107 — Psalms 107:25–30

For he commandeth, and raiseth the stormy wind,
Which lifteth up the waves thereof.

They mount up to the heavens, they go down again to the depths:
Their soul melteth away because of trouble.

They reel to and fro, and stagger like a drunken man,
And are at their wits' end.

Then they cry unto Jehovah in their trouble,
And he bringeth them out of their distresses.

He maketh the storm a calm,
So that the waves thereof are still.

Then are they glad because they are quiet;
So he bringeth them unto their desired haven.