3 I will call on Yahweh, who is worthy to be praised; So shall I be saved from my enemies.
4 The cords of death surrounded me. The floods of ungodliness made me afraid.
5 The cords of Sheol were round about me; The snares of death came on me.
6 In my distress I called on Yahweh, And cried to my God. He heard my voice out of his temple, My cry before him came into his ears.
7 Then the earth shook and trembled. The foundations also of the mountains quaked and were shaken, Because he was angry.
8 There went up a smoke out of his nostrils, Fire out of his mouth devoured; Coals were kindled by it.
9 He bowed the heavens also, and came down. Thick darkness was under his feet.
