Psa 69:14
Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
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Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children; {hand from: Heb. hands from}
But do thou for me, O GOD the Lord, for thy name's sake: because thy mercy {is} good, deliver thou me.
Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the dungeon of Malchiah the son of Hammelech, that {was} in the court of the prison: and they let down Jeremiah with cords. And in the dungeon {there was} no water, but mire: so Jeremiah sunk in the mire. {of Hammelech: or, of the king}
[To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, {A Psalm} of David.] Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto {my} soul.
Look upon mine affliction and my pain; and forgive all my sins.
They compassed me about also with words of hatred; and fought against me without a cause.
But those mine enemies, which would not that I should reign over them, bring hither, and slay {them} before me.
And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
[To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David.] I waited patiently for the LORD; and he inclined unto me, and heard my cry. {I waited...: Heb. In waiting I waited}
Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: {neither} let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause. {wrongfully: Heb. falsely}
But his citizens hated him, and sent a message after him, saying, We will not have this {man} to reign over us.
The God of our fathers raised up Jesus, whom ye slew and hanged on a tree.
Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul:
And saith unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful unto death: tarry ye here, and watch.
I called upon thy name, O LORD, out of the low dungeon.
He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, {and} established my goings. {an...: Heb. a pit of noise}
[To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, {A Psalm} of David.] Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto {my} soul.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
[A Song of degrees.] Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid; {waves: or, pangs} {ungodly...: Heb. Belial}
The floods have lifted up, O LORD, the floods have lifted up their voice; the floods lift up their waves.
Then took they Jeremiah, and cast him into the dungeon of Malchiah the son of Hammelech, that {was} in the court of the prison: and they let down Jeremiah with cords. And in the dungeon {there was} no water, but mire: so Jeremiah sunk in the mire. {of Hammelech: or, of the king}
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I {am} desolate and afflicted.
Lord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions. {darling: Heb. only one}
They came {upon me} as a wide breaking in {of waters}: in the desolation they rolled themselves {upon me}.
Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him away in the night.
Send thine hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of strange children; {hand from: Heb. hands from}
And the king of Israel said unto Jehoshaphat, {There is} yet one man, by whom we may enquire of the LORD: but I hate him; for he never prophesied good unto me, but always evil: the same {is} Micaiah the son of Imla. And Jehoshaphat said, Let not the king say so.
And, behold, all the women that are left in the king of Judah's house {shall be} brought forth to the king of Babylon's princes, and those {women} shall say, Thy friends have set thee on, and have prevailed against thee: thy feet are sunk in the mire, {and} they are turned away back. {Thy friends: Heb. Men of thy peace}
And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.
For thou hadst cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas; and the floods compassed me about: all thy billows and thy waves passed over me. {midst: Heb. heart}