[To the Chief Musician upon shoshannim. A Psalm of David.] Save me, O God; for the waters have come in unto my soul. I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Deep calls unto deep at the noise of your waterfalls: all your waves and your billows are gone over me.
For you had cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas; and the floods surrounded me: all your billows and your waves passed over me.
And, behold, there arose a great tempest in the sea, insomuch that the ship was covered with the waves: but he was asleep.
And there arose a great storm of wind, and the waves beat into the ship, so that it was now full.
Let not the floodwater overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
Send your hand from above; rid me, and deliver me out of great waters, from the hand of foreigners;
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow you: when you walk through the fire, you shall not be burned; neither shall the flame scorch you.
The waters surrounded me, even to the soul: the deep closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
For this shall every one that is godly pray unto you in a time when you may be found: surely in the floods of great waters they shall not come near unto him.
Then the waters would have overwhelmed us, the stream would have gone over our soul:
Then the proud waters would have gone over our soul.
But as they sailed he fell asleep: and there came down a storm of wind on the lake; and they were filling up with water, and were in jeopardy.