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Jonah 2:6 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

6 at the roots of the mountains. I went down to the land whose bars closed upon me forever; yet you brought up my life from the Pit, O Lord my God.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 I went down to the bottoms of the mountains; The earth with her bars was about me for ever: Yet hast thou brought up my life from corruption, O LORD my God.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 I went down to the bottoms and the very roots of the mountains; the earth with its bars closed behind me forever. Yet You have brought up my life from the pit and corruption, O Lord my God.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 I went down to the bottoms of the mountains; The earth with its bars closed upon me for ever: Yet hast thou brought up my life from the pit, O Jehovah my God.

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Common English Bible

6 at the base of the undersea mountains. I have sunk down to the underworld; its bars held me with no end in sight. But you brought me out of the pit.’

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 The waters surrounded me, even to the soul. The abyss has walled me in. The ocean has covered my head.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 The waters compassed me about even to the soul: the deep hath closed me round about, the sea hath covered my head.

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Jonah 2:6
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and he is gracious to that person and says, ‘Deliver him from going down into the Pit; I have found a ransom;


He has redeemed my soul from going down to the Pit, and my life shall see the light.’


You cover it with the deep as with a garment; the waters stood above the mountains.


They rose up to the mountains, ran down to the valleys, to the place that you appointed for them.


The snares of death encompassed me; the pangs of Sheol laid hold on me; I suffered distress and anguish.


Answer me quickly, O Lord; my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me, or I shall be like those who go down to the Pit.


For you do not give me up to Sheol or let your faithful one see the Pit.


the cords of Sheol entangled me; the snares of death confronted me.


O Lord, you brought up my soul from Sheol, restored me to life from among those gone down to the Pit.


“What profit is there in my death, if I go down to the Pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it tell of your faithfulness?


But you, O God, will cast them down into the lowest pit; the bloodthirsty and treacherous shall not live out half their days. But I will trust in you.


By your strength you established the mountains; you are girded with might.


I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold; I have come into deep waters, and the flood sweeps over me.


I said: In the noontide of my days I must depart; I am consigned to the gates of Sheol for the rest of my years.


Surely it was for my welfare that I had great bitterness, but you have held back my life from the pit of destruction, for you have cast all my sins behind your back.


Who has measured the waters of the sea in the hollow of his hand and marked off the heavens with a span, enclosed the dust of the earth in a measure and weighed the mountains in scales and the hills in a balance?


then I will thrust you down with those who descend into the Pit, to the people of long ago, and I will make you live in the world below, among primeval ruins, with those who go down to the Pit, so that you will not be inhabited or have a place in the land of the living.


All this is in order that no trees by the waters may grow to lofty height or set their tops among the clouds and that no trees that drink water may reach up to them in height. For all of them are handed over to death, to the world below; along with mortals, with those who go down to the Pit.


The mountains saw you and writhed; a torrent of water swept by; the deep gave forth its voice. The sun raised high its hands;


He stopped and shook the earth; he looked and made the nations tremble. The eternal mountains were shattered; along his ancient pathways the everlasting hills sank low.


And I tell you, you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the gates of Hades will not prevail against it.


For a fire is kindled by my anger and burns to the depths of Sheol; it devours the earth and its increase and sets on fire the foundations of the mountains.


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