20 qTerrors overtake him like ra flood;
in the night a whirlwind scarries him off.
Save Me, O God
To the choirmaster: according to tLilies. Of David.
1 Save me, O God!
For uthe waters have come up to my neck.1
2 I sink in deep vmire,
where there is no foothold;
I have come into deep waters,
and the flood wsweeps over me.
14 Deliver me
from sinking in qthe mire;
rlet me be delivered from my enemies
and from sthe deep waters.
15 Let not the flood sweep over me,
or the deep swallow me up,
5 then over us would have gone
the raging waters.
54 ywater closed over my head;
I said, z‘I am lost.’
3 aFor you cast me into the deep,
into the heart of the seas,
and the flood surrounded me;
ball your breakers and your waves
passed over me.
5 eThe waters closed in over me fto take my life;
the deep surrounded me;
weeds were wrapped about my head.