Your righteousness is like the mountains of God. Your judgments are like a great deep. LORD, you preserve man and animal.

Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls. All your waves and your billows have swept over me.

I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.

Deliver me out of the mire, and do not let me sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.

Do not let the flood waters overwhelm me, neither let the deep swallow me up. Do not let the pit shut its mouth on me.

At your rebuke, God of Jacob, both chariot and horse are cast into a deep sleep.

You cleared the ground for it. It took deep root, and filled the land.

How great are your works, LORD. Your thoughts are very deep.

In his hand are the deep places of the earth. The heights of the mountains are also his.

You covered it with the deep as with a cloak. The waters stood above the mountains.

These see the LORD's works, and his wonders in the deep.