And He made me go up from the pit of tumult, out of the miry clay; He lifted my feet on a rock; He directed my steps.
The cords of death encompassed me; and the straits of Sheol found me; I found distress and sorrow;
Fix my steps in Your Word; and let no evil rule over me.
For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness like those who died of old.
My steps have kept in Your tracks so that my stroke has not slipped.
You have made a wide place under me for my steps, so that my ankles have not slipped.
Then the earth shook and quaked; and the foundations of the mountains quaked and were shaken, because it angered Him.
For in the day of evil He shall hide me in His shelter; in the secrecy of His tabernacle He shall hide me; He shall set me up on a rock.
The steps of a man are established from Jehovah; and He will delight in his way.
From the end of the earth I call to You when my heart faints; Oh lead me into the Rock higher than I.
I sink in deep mire, and there is no standing; I have come into deep waters where the floods overflow me.
Who have made me see great and evil distresses; You will turn me; You will make me live; and You will bring me up from the depths of the earth.
For Your mercy toward me is great; and You have delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
And they will be gathered, a gathering of prisoners in a dungeon. And they shall be shut up in a prison; and after many days they will be called to account.
Also you, by the blood of your covenant I have sent out your prisoners from the pit; no water is in it.
and will throw them into the furnace of fire; there will be weeping and gnashing of the teeth.
But God raised Him up, loosening the throes of death, because it was not possible for Him to be held by it.