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Thou rulest the raging of the sea: when the waves thereof arise, thou stillest them.

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

Fear ye not me? saith the Lord: will ye not tremble at my presence, which have placed the sand for the bound of the sea by a perpetual decree, that it cannot pass it: and though the waves thereof toss themselves, yet can they not prevail; though they roar, yet can they not pass over it?

Which stilleth the noise of the seas, the noise of their waves, and the tumult of the people.

The Lord sitteth upon the flood; yea, the Lord sitteth King for ever.