Psalms 69:15
Don't let the flood waters overwhelm me, neither let the deep swallow me up. Don't let the pit shut its mouth on me.
Don't let the flood waters overwhelm me, neither let the deep swallow me up. Don't let the pit shut its mouth on me.
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13 But as for me, my prayer is to you, Yahweh, in an acceptable time. God, in the abundance of your loving kindness, answer me in the truth of your salvation.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and don't let me sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.
1 Save me, God, for the waters have come up to my neck!
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3 I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
5 The waters surrounded me, even to the soul. The deep was around me. The weeds were wrapped around my head.
6 I went down to the bottoms of the mountains. The earth barred me in forever: yet have you brought up my life from the pit, Yahweh my God.
5 For the waves of death surrounded me. The floods of ungodliness made me afraid.
6 The cords of Sheol were around me. The snares of death caught me.
16 Answer me, Yahweh, for your loving kindness is good. According to the multitude of your tender mercies, turn to me.
17 Don't hide your face from your servant, for I am in distress. Answer me speedily!
54 Waters flowed over my head; I said, I am cut off.
55 I called on your name, Yahweh, out of the lowest dungeon.
3 For you threw me into the depths, in the heart of the seas. The flood was all around me. All your waves and your billows passed over me.
7 Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls. All your waves and your billows have swept over me.
17 He sent from on high and he took me. He drew me out of many waters.
16 He sent from on high. He took me. He drew me out of many waters.
3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
4 The cords of death surrounded me. The floods of ungodliness made me afraid.
5 The cords of Sheol were around me. The snares of death came on me.
7 Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
24 Vindicate me, Yahweh my God, according to your righteousness. Don't let them gloat over me.
25 Don't let them say in their heart, "Aha! That's the way we want it!" Don't let them say, "We have swallowed him up!"
1 Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
1 To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don't be deaf to me; lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit.
4 then the waters would have overwhelmed us, the stream would have gone over our soul;
5 then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.
13 "Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
16 "Have you entered into the springs of the sea? Or have you walked in the recesses of the deep?
11 or darkness, so that you can not see, and floods of waters cover you.
17 Let me not be disappointed, Yahweh, for I have called on you. Let the wicked be disappointed. Let them be silent in Sheol.
11 Don't let the foot of pride come against me. Don't let the hand of the wicked drive me away.
3 The cords of death surrounded me, the pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.
19 How long will you not look away from me, nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle?
5 The deeps cover them. They went down into the depths like a stone.
12 Am I a sea, or a sea monster, that you put a guard over me?
14 As through a wide breach they come, in the midst of the ruin they roll themselves in.
7 Stretch out your hand from above, rescue me, and deliver me out of great waters, out of the hands of foreigners;
8 Deliver me from all my transgressions. Don't make me the reproach of the foolish.
20 You, who have shown us many and bitter troubles, you will let me live. You will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.
12 let's swallow them up alive like Sheol, and whole, like those who go down into the pit.
21 Don't forsake me, Yahweh. My God, don't be far from me.
21 withdraw your hand far from me; and don't let your terror make me afraid.
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
31 yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me.
9 Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, from the traps of the workers of iniquity.
11 Don't withhold your tender mercies from me, Yahweh. Let your loving kindness and your truth continually preserve me.
13 Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;
4 Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for you are my stronghold.