3 Out of my distress I cried to Yahweh
and he answered me,
from the belly of Sheol I cried out;
you heard my voice! 4 For you threw me into the deep,
into the heart of the seas,
and the floods closed round me.
All your waves and billows passed over me;
5 then I thought, 'I am banished from your sight;
how shall I ever see your holy Temple again?' 6 The waters round me rose to my neck,
the deep was closing round me,
seaweed twining round my head.
7 To the roots of the mountains,
I sank into the underworld,
and its bars closed round me for ever. But you raised my life from the Pit,
Yahweh my God!
8 When my soul was growing ever weaker,
Yahweh, I remembered you,
and my prayer reached you
in your holy Temple. 9 Some abandon their faithful love
by worshipping false gods,
10 but I shall sacrifice to you
with songs of praise.
The vow I have made I shall fulfil!
Salvation comes from Yahweh!