Jonah 2:7
I went down to the bases of the mountains; as for the earth, her walls were about me for ever: but you have taken up my life from the underworld, O Lord my God.
I went down to the bases of the mountains; as for the earth, her walls were about me for ever: but you have taken up my life from the underworld, O Lord my God.
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2Then Jonah made prayer to the Lord his God from the inside of the fish, and said,
3In my trouble I was crying to the Lord, and he gave me an answer; out of the deepest underworld I sent up a cry, and you gave ear to my voice.
4For you have put me down into the deep, into the heart of the sea; and the river was round about me; all your waves and your rolling waters went over me.
5And I said, I have been sent away from before your eyes; how may I ever again see your holy Temple?
6The waters were circling round me, even to the neck; the deep was about me; the sea-grass was twisted round my head.
6The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
7In my trouble my voice went up to the Lord, and my cry to my God: my voice came to his hearing in his holy Temple, and my prayer came to his ears.
6In my trouble my voice went up to the Lord, and my cry to my God: my voice came to his hearing in his holy Temple, and my prayer came before him, even into his ears.
8My voice went up to you, O Lord; I made my prayer to the Lord.
2In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
3I will keep God in memory, with sounds of grief; my thoughts are troubled, and my spirit is overcome. (Selah.)
4Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.
5Why are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.
6My soul is crushed down in me, so I will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
7Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
4Then I made my prayer to the Lord, saying, O Lord, take my soul out of trouble.
2O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
3O Lord, you have made my soul come again from the underworld: you have given me life and kept me from going down among the dead.
20My soul still keeps the memory of them; and is bent down in me.
21This I keep in mind, and because of this I have hope.
22And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
1<A Song of the going up.> In my trouble my cry went up to the Lord, and he gave me an answer.
3When my cry came to your ears you gave me an answer, and made me great with strength in my soul.
4I send up a cry to the Lord with my voice, and he gives me an answer from his holy hill. (Selah.)
55I was making prayer to your name, O Lord, out of the lowest prison.
2The passion of my soul's desire is for the house of the Lord; my heart and my flesh are crying out for the living God.
6My hands are stretched out to you: my soul is turned to you, like a land in need of water. (Selah.)
7Be quick in answering me, O Lord, for the strength of my spirit is gone: let me see your face, so that I may not be like those who go down into the underworld.
1<Of David.> My cry goes up to you, O Lord, my Rock; do not keep back your answer from me, so that I may not become like those who go down into the underworld.
2Give ear to the voice of my prayer, when I am crying to you, when my hands are lifted up to your holy place.
2My soul is dry for need of God, the living God; when may I come and see the face of God?
13Have mercy on me, O Lord, and see how I am troubled by my haters; let me be lifted up from the doors of death;
1<To the chief music-maker. Of David. A Psalm.> When I was waiting quietly for the Lord, his heart was turned to me, and he gave ear to my cry.
7I will be glad and have delight in your mercy; because you have seen my trouble; you have had pity on my soul in its sorrows;
7Come back to your rest, O my soul; for the Lord has given you your reward.
8You have taken my soul from the power of death, keeping my eyes from weeping, and my feet from falling.
6I have said to the Lord, You are my God: give ear, O Lord, to the voice of my prayer.
7O Lord, let the voice of my cry come to your ears: have mercy on me, and give me an answer.
1<A Song of the going up.> Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
1<Maschil. Of David. A prayer when he was in the hole of the rock.> The sound of my cry went up to the Lord; with my voice I made my prayer for grace to the Lord.
10And I said, It is a weight on my spirit; but I will keep in mind the years of the right hand of the Most High.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
6The memory of my song comes back to me in the night; my thoughts are moving in my heart; my spirit is searching with care.
9I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
5I have made my cry to you, O Lord; I have said, You are my safe place, and my heritage in the land of the living.
1<Of David.> To you, O Lord, my soul is lifted up.
3My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
2From the end of the earth will I send up my cry to you, when my heart is overcome: take me to the rock which is over-high for me.
1<A Psalm. Of David.> Lord, I have made my cry to you; come to me quickly; give ear to my voice, when it goes up to you.
6When the memory of you comes to me on my bed, and when I give thought to you in the night-time.