Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
The waves of death engulfed me, the currents of chaos overwhelmed me.
One deep stream calls out to another at the sound of your waterfalls; all your billows and waves overwhelm me.
You calm the raging seas and their roaring waves, as well as the commotion made by the nations.
The waves roar, O Lord, the waves roar, the waves roar and crash.
So look, the sovereign master is bringing up against them the turbulent and mighty waters of the Euphrates River -- the king of Assyria and all his majestic power. It will reach flood stage and overflow its banks.
Your rowers have brought you into surging waters. The east wind has wrecked you in the heart of the seas.
Now after the sixty-two weeks, an anointed one will be cut off and have nothing. As for the city and the sanctuary, the people of the coming prince will destroy them. But his end will come speedily like a flood. Until the end of the war that has been decreed there will be destruction.
"And there will be signs in the sun and moon and stars, and on the earth nations will be in distress, anxious over the roaring of the sea and the surging waves.
Then the angel said to me, "The waters you saw (where the prostitute is seated) are peoples, multitudes, nations, and languages.