2 Samuel 22:17
He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.
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15 The springes of waters were sene, & the foundacios of the roude worlde were discouered at yi chiding (o LORDE) at the blastinge & breth of thy displeasure.
16 He sent downe fro the heyth to fetch me, & toke me out of greate waters.
17 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemies, and fro my foes which were to mightie for me.
18 He delyuered me fro my stronge enemye, from them that hated me, for they were to mightie for me.
19 They ouertoke me in the tyme of my trouble, but the LORDE was my succoure.
20 He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.
7 Sende downe thine hande from aboue, delyuer me and take me out of ye greate waters, from the hande of straunge childre.
5 For the sorowes of death copased me, and the brokes of Belial made me afrayed.
6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
3 Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me,
4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
6 I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
1 I wayted paciently for the LORDE, which enclyned himself vnto me, and herde my callinge.
2 He brought me out of the horrible pitte, out of the myre and claye: he set my fete vpo the rocke, and ordred my goinges.
19 He brought me forth also into lyberte: & delyuered me, because he had a fauor vnto me.
14 Heare me (o God) with thy greate mercy & sure helpe.
15 Take me out of the myre, yt I syncke not: Oh let me be delyuered fro the yt hate me, & out of ye depe waters.
54 They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.
1 Helpe me (o God) for the waters are come in eue vnto my soule.
2 I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.
4 For thou art my stronge holde & my castell: O be thou my gyde, & lede me for thy names sake.
49 He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.
16 The pourynges out of the See were sene, and the foundacions of the earth were discouered at the chydinge of the LORDE, & at the breth of the sprete of his wrath.
7 The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life.
16 Sela. The waters sawe ye (o God) ye waters sawe ye, & were afrayed: ye depthes were moued.
3 He shal sende fro heauen, & saue me fro the reprofe of him that wolde swalowe me vp.
1 Ovt of the depe call I vnto the (o LORDE) LORDE heare my voyce.
4 The depe waters of the proude had gone eue vnto oure soule.
5 But praysed be ye LORDE, which hath not geuen vs ouer for a pray vnto their teth.
48 Eue ye God which seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.
15 In the daye tyme he led them with a cloude, and all the night thorow with a light of fyre.
16 He cloaue the hard rockes in the wildernesse, and gaue them drynke therof, as it had bene out of the greate deapth.
4 The paynes of hell came aboute me, the snares of death toke holde vpo me.
5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
7 He gathereth ye waters together as it were in a bottell, & laieth vp the depe in secrete.
22 The LORDE hath sayde: some wil I bringe agayne from Basan, some wil I bringe agayne fro the depe of the see.
2 From the endes of ye earth wil I call vnto the, whe my herte is in trouble:
1 When I am in trouble, I call vpon ye LORDE, & he answereth me.
22 In tymes past thou didest set me vp an hye, as it were aboue ye winde, but now hast thou geue me a very sore fall.
2 and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.
21 that they suffred no thurste, whe they trauayled in the wildernesse. He claue the rockes a sonder, and the water gusshed out.
15 Thou smytest the heades of Leuiathan in peces, & geuest him to be meate for the people in the wildernesse.
2 O LORDE my God, I cried vnto the, and thou hast healed me.
3 Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.
37 Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.
20 Therfore wil I prayse the & thy faithfulnesse (o God) playege vpon the lute, vnto the wil I synge vpon the harpe. o thou holy one of Israel.
7 Whe thou calldest vpon me in trouble, I helped the & herde the, what tyme as the storme fell vpo the,
3 It is the LORDE that commaundeth the waters: It is the glorious God that maketh ye thonder: