⁶ Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in the deeps.

¹⁵ Let not the waterflood overwhelm me, Neither let the deep shallow me up; And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.

³ For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.

¹³ For great is thy lovingkindness toward me; And thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.

¹³ Wild waves of the sea, foaming out their own shame; wandering stars, for whom the blackness of darkness hath been reserved forever.

⁶ And angels that kept not their own principality, but left their proper habitation, he hath kept in everlasting bonds under darkness unto the judgment of the great day.

⁴⁶ I am come a light into the world, that whosoever believeth on me may not abide in the darkness.

⁵⁵ I called upon thy name, O Jehovah, out of the lowest dungeon.

² He hath led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.

¹⁹ The way of the wicked is as darkness: They know not at what they stumble.

¹ Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Jehovah.

² He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay; And he set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.

²² For a fire is kindled in mine anger, And burneth unto the lowest Sheol, And devoureth the earth with its increase, And setteth on fire the foundations of the mountains.