He was a man when He come down off the mountain that night so hungry. He’s trying to find something to eat, looking all around the tree, trying to find something to eat. He was a man when He was hungered. That’s right, but when He took five biscuits, and two little fishes, and broke them, and fed five thousand, that was more than a man. That was God speaking out of that Man. He was a God Man. That’s right. He was a man when He was laying on—back of that little boat that night. It flopped around on the ocean, them waves, like a bottle stopper, and ten thousand devils of the sea swore they would drown Him that night. The storms come down as gale. The boat was filling up. The sails was gone. The disciples’ heart was failing them.

Believest Thou This?, 1953-09-06, Chicago, IL, §86