T he waters compassed me about, even to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
«أغلَقَتِ المِياهُ عَلَيَّ، وَالبَحرُ العَمِيقُ غَمَرَنِي. عُشبُ البَحرِ التَفَّ حَولَ رَأسِي.