Video script prompt

The night covered the Sea of Galilee, and the storm stirred the waves like black mountains. The disciples pulled the OARS with all their might, and their cries were torn apart in the wind. In the distance, a figure slowly approached on the water surface. The waves crashed at his feet but couldn't swallow up his steps. The disciples widened their eyes, thinking they had seen a mirage. Jesus remained calm in the storm, with the corner of his robe being pulled by the fierce wind. "It's me. Don't be afraid." " His voice pierced through the wind. Peter stood up trembling and looked at the water surface. He took the first step, and the soles of his feet touched the impossible firmness. The wind strengthened again, and fear tore his attention apart. Peter sank and the sea swallowed his chest. Jesus reached out his hand and pulled him up from the waves. When they stepped back onto the boat together, the storm suddenly subsided and the sea surface became as calm as a mirror.