Chapter 63: Another attack turned

1 And when they had sent away the multitude, they took him even as he was into a shelter.

2 And there arose a great storm of the risen, and the dead beat into the shelter, so that its very walls trembled.

3 And he was in the hinder part of the shelter, asleep on a pillow: and they awake him, and say unto him, Master, carest thou not that we perish?

4 And he arose, and rebuked the risen, and cried unto the night, Dead, be still. And the thunder ceased, and there was a great calm.

5 And he said unto them, Why are ye so fearful? how is it that ye have no faith?

6 And they feared exceedingly, and said one to another, What manner of man is this, that even his voice strike down the dead?