The waters closed in over me, the deep was round about me; weeds were wrapped about 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 thy righteousness because of my enemies; make thy way straight before me.
water closed over my head; I said, ‘I am lost.’
“But when you see Jerusalem surrounded by armies, then know that its desolation has come near.