⁶ The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;

⁵ Dead things are formed from under the waters, and the inhabitants thereof.

⁵ For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks?

¹⁵ As for me, I will behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with thy likeness.

⁹ What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

¹⁵ But God will redeem my soul from the power of the grave: for he shall receive me. Selah.