The waters closed in over me; the deep surrounded me; weeds were wrapped around my head
He drew me up from the desolate pit, out of the miry bog, and set my feet upon a rock, making my steps secure.
Lead me, O Lord, in your righteousness because of my enemies; make your way straight before me.
water closed over my head; I said, “I am lost.”
“When you see Jerusalem surrounded by armies, then know that its desolation has come near.