Can I walk upon this water
 In the midst of this mighty sea
 Surely I will stumble, surely I will drown
 Oh Lord how can this be
 
The waves are high and the wind it howls
 And the rain it lashes down
 Yet you are there, I see you Lord
 Now I know I shall not drown
 
Then the thunder roars and the lightning flashes
 High above in the angry skies
 Dark clouds rising, set on fire
 To them do I lift my eyes
 
Heavier now the rain is falling
 The noise so loud I cannot think
 The lightening fractures the sky above
 And my legs, they begin to sink
 
I look around, eyes wide with terror
 As all this madness does unfold
 I look once more, there, it's Jesus
 In the midst of the storm, standing bold
 
I am your peace when all hell breaks loose
 Devils and demons flee
 In the storm, in the night, when all breaks down
 Remember, keep your eyes upon me.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    