[Lead] 

Master, the tempest is raging 

The billows are tossing high 

The sky is o'ershadowed with blackness 

No shelter or help is nigh 

Carest thou not that we perish? 

How canst thou lie asleep 

When each moment so madly is threatning 

A grave in the angry deep? 







[Lead: Adlib] 



(Chorus) 

The winds and the waves shall obey thy will 

Peace, be still 

Peace, be still 

Peace, be still 

Peace, be still 

Whether the wrath of the storm-tossed sea 

Or demons, or men, or whatever it be 

No water can swallow the ship where lies 

The Master of ocean and earth and sky 

They all shall sweetly obey thy will 

Peace, peace, be still 

(repeat)