Ps.42.7

Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.

Ps.42.7

Chaos calls to chaos, to the tune of whitewater rapids. Your breaking surf, your thundering breakers crash and crush me.

Ps.42.7

Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me.

Ps.42.7

Deep calls unto deep at the noise of Your waterfalls; All Your waves and billows have gone over me.