The ropes of death entangled me, and the torments of Sheol found me. I found trouble and sorrow.
My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
And in His anguish, He was praying fervently; and His sweat was like drops of blood falling down on the ground.
In the days of His life on earth, Yeshua offered up both prayers and pleas, with loud crying and tears, to the One able to save Him from death; and He was heard because of His reverence.