He reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters.
“He reached down from on high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters.
Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners
You have delivered me from the attacks of the people; you have made me the head of nations. People I did not know now serve me,
Therefore let all the faithful pray to you while you may be found; surely the rising of the mighty waters will not reach them.
He sends from heaven and saves me, rebuking those who hotly pursue me— God sends forth his love and his faithfulness.
When the child grew older, she took him to Pharaoh’s daughter and he became her son. She named him Moses, saying, “I drew him out of the water.”
He rebukes the sea and dries it up; he makes all the rivers run dry. Bashan and Carmel wither and the blossoms of Lebanon fade.
Then the angel said to me, “The waters you saw, where the prostitute sits, are peoples, multitudes, nations and languages.