51 My eye pains my being Because of all the daughters of my city.
52 My enemies hunted me down Like a bird, without cause.
53 They have cut off my life in the pit, And they threw stones at me.
54 Waters flowed over my head; I said, “I am cut off!”
55 I called on Your Name, O יהוה, from the lowest pit.
56 You have heard my voice, Do not hide Your ear from my groaning, From my outcry!
57 You drew near on the day I called on You; You said, “Do not fear!”