Some go out to the sea in ships, doing business on the mighty waters.
For in a single hour so much wealth has been ruined!” And every ship captain and passenger, sailors and all who make their living at sea, stood at a distance
Your rowers have brought you into great waters. But the east wind will break you in the heart of the seas.
Sing to Adonai a new song, His praise from the end of the earth, you who go down to the sea with all its fullness, islands and their inhabitants.
Trembling seized them there, pain like a woman in labor.
There, ships go to and fro. Leviathan—You formed to frolic there.