The waters compassed me about, even to the soul;\par\tab The deep was round about me;\par\tab The weeds were wrapped about my head.
Waters flowed over my head; I said, I am cut off.\par
He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay;\par\tab And he set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
But when ye see Jerusalem compassed with armies, then know that her desolation is at hand.
Lead me, O Jehovah, in thy righteousness because of mine enemies;\par\tab Make thy way straight before my face.