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About midnight on the fourteenth night of the storm, as we were being driven across the Sea of Adria, the sailors sensed land was near.
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They dropped a weighted line and found that the water was 120 feet deep. But a little later they measured again and found it was only 90 feet deep.
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At this rate they were afraid we would soon be driven against the rocks along the shore, so they threw out four anchors from the back of the ship and prayed for daylight.
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Then the sailors tried to abandon the ship; they lowered the lifeboat as though they were going to put out anchors from the front of the ship.
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But Paul said to the commanding officer and the soldiers, “You will all die unless the sailors stay aboard.”
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So the soldiers cut the ropes to the lifeboat and let it drift away.
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Just as day was dawning, Paul urged everyone to eat. “You have been so worried that you haven’t touched food for two weeks,” he said.
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“Please eat something now for your own good. For not a hair of your heads will perish.”
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Then he took some bread, gave thanks to God before them all, and broke off a piece and ate it.