⁷ Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children;

69 Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.

² I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

¹⁶ He sent from above, he took me, he drew me out of many waters.

¹⁵ And he saith unto me, The waters which thou sawest, where the whore sitteth, are peoples, and multitudes, and nations, and tongues.

¹⁵ And the serpent cast out of his mouth water as a flood after the woman, that he might cause her to be carried away of the flood.

¹⁶ And the earth helped the woman, and the earth opened her mouth, and swallowed up the flood which the dragon cast out of his mouth.

³ The floods have lifted up, O Lord, the floods have lifted up their voice; the floods lift up their waves.

⁴ The Lord on high is mightier than the noise of many waters, yea, than the mighty waves of the sea.

³ For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.

⁴⁴ As soon as they hear of me, they shall obey me: the strangers shall submit themselves unto me.

¹⁷ He sent from above, he took me; he drew me out of many waters;

⁴³ He trusted in God; let him deliver him now, if he will have him: for he said, I am the Son of God.