Thou haddest cast me downe into the deepe, into the middest of the sea, and the floods compassed me about: all thy billowes and waues passed ouer me
One deepe calleth another at the noyse of thy water pypes: all thy waues and stormes are gone ouer me
They haue powred water vpon my head: then thought I, nowe am I vndone
For the panges of death closed me about: the fludes of Belial put me in feare
I haue loued: because God hath hearde my voyce and my prayers
Because he hath enclined his eare vnto me: therfore I wyll call vpon hym as long as I lyue
When I was in trouble I called vpon God: and he hearde me
I called vpon thy name O Lorde out of the deepe pit