A llora essi, accostatisi, lo svegliarono, dicendo: «Maestro, maestro, noi periamo!». Ed egli, destatosi, sgridò il vento e la furia dell'acqua; e questi si acquetarono e si fece bonaccia.
And the disciples came and woke Him, saying, Master, Master, we are perishing! And He, being thoroughly awakened, censured and blamed and rebuked the wind and the raging waves; and they ceased, and there came a calm.
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