For the choirmaster. To the tune of “Lilies.” Of David. Save me, O God, for the waters are up to my neck.
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and when you go through the rivers, they will not overwhelm you. W
Rescue me from the mire and do not let me sink; deliver me from my foes and out of the deep waters.
The waters flowed over my head, and I thought I was going to die.
Then from his mouth the serpent spewed water like a river to overtake the woman and sweep her away in the torrent.
For You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the current swirled about me; all Your breakers and waves
Then the angel said to me, “The waters you saw, where the prostitute was seated, are peoples and multitudes and nations
I have sunk into the miry depths, where there is no footing; I have drifted into deep waters, where the flood engulfs me
The cords of death encompassed me; the torrents of chaos overwhelmed me.
Deep calls to deep in the roar of Your waterfalls; all Your breakers and waves have rolled over me.
Therefore let all the godly pray to You while You may be found. Surely when great waters rise, they will not come near.
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A Miktam of David for instruction. When he fought Aram-n
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lilies.” A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A love song. My heart is stirred by a n
I will make justice the measuring line and righteousness the level. Hail will sweep away your refuge of lies, and water
it is so dark you cannot see, and a flood of water covers you.
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Lilies of the Covenant.” A Psalm of Asaph. Hear us, O Shepherd of Israel, who l