I was caught by the cords of death; the snares of Sheol had seized me; I felt agony and dread.
Foul and festering are my sores because of my folly.
He was in such agony and he prayed so fervently that his sweat became like drops of blood falling on the ground.]
In the days when he was in the flesh, he offered prayers and supplications with loud cries and tears to the one who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverence.