Reach down from on high; set me free and rescue me from the deep waters, from the grasp of foreigners,
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “Lilies.” Of David. Save me, O God, for the waters are up to my neck.
He reached down from on high and took hold of me; He drew me out of deep waters.
For strangers rise up against me, and ruthless men seek my life—men with no regard for God. Selah
Then the angel said to me, “The waters you saw, where the prostitute was seated, are peoples and multitudes and nations
He reached down from on high and took hold of me; He drew me out of deep waters.
The floodwaters have risen, O LORD; the rivers have raised their voice; the seas lift up their pounding waves.
Then from his mouth the serpent spewed water like a river to overtake the woman and sweep her away in the torrent.
He trusts in God. Let God deliver Him now if He wants Him. For He said, ‘I am the Son of God.’”
When they hear me, they obey me; foreigners cower before me.
Set me free and rescue me from the grasp of foreigners, whose mouths speak falsehood, whose right hands are deceitful.
Judah has broken faith; an abomination has been committed in Israel and in Jerusalem. For Judah has profaned the LORD’s
Those of Israelite descent separated themselves from all the foreigners, and they stood and confessed their sins and the
Rescue me from the mire and do not let me sink; deliver me from my foes and out of the deep waters.