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

The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh, and whither it goeth.

And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full.

Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.

No wind, no waves

And this I do for the gospel's sake, that I might be partaker thereof with you.