Psalms 41:7-9

⁷Deep calls to deep at the voice of your cataracts: all your billows and your waves have gone over me.

⁸By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest it by night: with me is prayer to the God of my life.

⁹I will say to God, You are my helper; why have you forgotten me? therefore do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses me?