No but for the Lord helped me; almost my soul had dwelled in hell.
Lord, not dead men shall praise thee; neither all men that go down into hell.
I was hurled, and turned upside-down, that I should fall down; and the Lord took me up.
The song of degrees. They that trust in the Lord be as the hill of Zion; he shall not be moved without end, that dwelleth in Jerusalem.
My Lord God, behold thou, and hear thou me. Lighten thou mine eyes, lest any time I sleep in death;
be I not shamed, for I inwardly called thee. Unpious men be ashamed, and be they led forth into hell;
Lo! the hour cometh, and now it cometh, that ye be dispersed, [or scattered], each into his own things, and that ye leave me alone; and I am not alone, for the Father is with me.