That boat

Where’s your faith? 
In the boat? 
Yeah. 

He was sleeping. I was screaming. 
He was resting. I was testing. 
He was controlling. I was rolling. 

Where’s my faith?
In the boat? 
Yeah. 

The boat can fill, but He cannot. 
The boat will crack, but He will not. 
The boat may flip, but He’s still there. 

Where’s my faith? 
In the boat? 
No. 

It’s in the hands that made the waves. 
It’s in the life up from the grave. 
It’s in the One with power to save. 

Where’s my faith? 
In Him.