Under His Command

Sitting in a boat restin my head
 Storm outside got to shaking my bed
 Lightning crashing rain coming down
 I said Lord oh Lord I don't want to drown
 Said: Jesus born the son of man whole wild world under his command
 Sails gettin ripped, ship starts to sink
 We're all going to die is all I can think
 Called out to the Lord, what should we do?
 And Jesus got up put on his shoes
 I was born the son of man, sky and the sea under my command
 Jesus looked up and spoke to the sky
 In the snap of a finger, a blink of eye
 Wind stopped howling, rain stopped to fall
 Jesus done gone and took care of it all
 Because he was born the son of man,
 Whole wild world under his command
 Yes he was born the son of man
 Whole wild world under his command
 Under his command