5Why am I downcast? Why this moaning within me? Hope in God; for yet will I praise him, my help, my God.
6I am sunk in my misery; I will therefore call you to mind from the land of Jordan and Hermon, the mountain Mizar.
7Flood is calling to flood at the noise of your cataracts; all your waves and your breakers have passed over me.
8In the day I cry to the Lord to summon his kindness; and the song that I sing in the night is a prayer to the living God.