He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the seas were hushed. They were glad when it grew calm. Psalm 107

Lord, we were glad when you turned our deserts into rivers and our thirsty grounds into flowing springs, when we sowed fields and planted vineyards that yielded a fruitful harvest, when we cried out to You in our troubles, and You brought us out of our distresses. Lord, we give You thanks for Your unfailing love.