4 I will call on the Lord, who is worthy to be praised; so shall I be saved from my enemies.
5 When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of Belial made me afraid;
6 when the cords of Sheol compassed me about; the snares of death came before me;
7 in my distress I called upon the Lord and cried to my God, who heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry entered into his ears.
8 Then the earth shook and trembled; the foundations of the heavens were moved and shook because he was wroth.
9 Smoke went up from his nostrils, and fire devoured out of his mouth; coals were kindled by it.
10 And he lowered the heavens and came down, and darkness was under his feet.