And Jonah prayeth unto Jehovah his God from the bowels of the fish.
and it hath been, from the brook thou dost drink, and the ravens I have commanded to sustain thee there.'
Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
And call Me in a day of adversity, I deliver thee, and thou honourest Me.
He doth call Me, and I answer him, I `am' with him in distress, I deliver him, and honour him.
O Jehovah, in distress they missed Thee, They have poured out a whisper, Thy chastisement `is' on them.
I go -- I turn back unto My place, Till that they are desolate, and have sought My face. In their distress they do seek Me speedily!'
Doth any one suffer evil among you? let him pray; is any of good cheer? let him sing psalms;