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The cords of death entangled me;
    the rivers of Belial[a] made me afraid.
The cords of Sheol[b] surrounded me;
    the snares of death confronted me.
In my distress I cried to the Lord;
    to my God I cried for help.
From his Temple he heard my voice;
    my cry reached his ears.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 18:4 I.e. the forces of death and destruction
  2. Psalm 18:5 I.e. the realm of the dead