Deliver me, God, because the waters are up to my neck. I am sinking in deep mire, and there is no solid ground. I have come into deep water, and the flood overwhelms me.
Deep waters call out to what is deeper still; at the roar of your waterfalls all your breakers and your waves swirled over me.
You cast me into the deep into the heart of the sea. Flood waters engulfed me. All your breakers and your waves swirled over me.
Suddenly, a violent storm came up on the sea, so that the boat began to be swamped by the waves. Yet Jesus kept sleeping.
A violent windstorm came up, and the waves began breaking into the boat, so that the boat was rapidly becoming swamped.
Let neither the floodwaters overwhelm me nor let the deep swallow me up, nor the mouth of the well close over me.
Reach down your hand from your high place; rescue me and deliver me from mighty waters, from the control of foreigners.
When you pass through the waters, I'll be with you; and through the rivers, they won't sweep over you. when you walk through fire you won't be scorched, and the flame won't set you ablaze.
Flood waters encompassed me, the deep surrounded me while seaweed wrapped around my head.
Therefore every godly person should pray to you at such a time. Surely a flood of great waters will not reach him.
Then the flood waters would have overwhelmed us, the torrent would have flooded over us;
the swollen waters would have swept us away.
Now as they were sailing, Jesus fell asleep. A violent storm swept over the lake, and they were taking on water and were in great danger.