b'Psalms 691To him that excelleth upon Shoshannim. A Psalm of David. Save me, O God: for the waters are entered even to my soul.I stick fast in the deep mire, where no stay is: I am come into deep waters, and the streams run over me.I am weary of crying: my throat is dry: mine eyes fail, while I wait for my God.They that hate me without a cause, are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, and are mine enemies falsely, are mighty, so that I restored that which I took not.O God, thou knowest my foolishness, and my faults are not hid from thee.Let not them that trust in thee, O Lord God of hosts, be ashamed for me: let not those that seek thee, be confounded through me, O God of Israel.170'