The ropes of death bound me, and the fear of the grave took hold of me. I was troubled and sad.
I am bent over and bowed down; I am sad all day long.
Being full of pain, Jesus prayed even harder. His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.
While Jesus lived on earth, he prayed to God and asked God for help. He prayed with loud cries and tears to the One who could save him from death, and his prayer was heard because he trusted God.