The waters surrounded me, even to the soul. The deep was around me. The weeds were wrapped around my head.
He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.
Lead me, LORD, in your righteousness because of my enemies. Make your way straight before my face.
Waters flowed over my head. I said, “I am cut off.”
“But when you see Jerusalem surrounded by armies, then know that its desolation is at hand.