⁵ The waters surrounded me, Even to the soul. The deep was around me. The weeds were wrapped around my head.

¹ > Save me, God, For the waters have come up to my neck!

² I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

⁵⁴ Waters flowed over my head; I said, I am cut off.

² He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, Out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, And gave me a firm place to stand.