I call to the LORD, who is worthy of praise,
and I am saved from my enemies.
The waves of death swirled about me; the torrents of destruction overwhelmed me.
The cords of the grave coiled around me; the snares of death confronted me.

In my distress I called to the LORD;
I called out to my God.
From his temple He heard my voice;
my cry came to his ears.

The earth trembled and quaked, the foundations of the heavens shook;
they trembled because He was angry.
Smoke rose from his nostrils; consuming fire came from his mouth,
burning coals blazed out of it.

He parted the heavens and came down; dark clouds were under his feet.
He mounted the cherubim and flew; he soared on the wings of the wind.
He made darkness his canopy around him— the dark rain clouds of the sky.
Out of the brightness of his presence
bolts of lightning blazed forth.

The LORD thundered from heaven;
the voice of the Most High resounded.
He shot arrows and scattered the enemies, bolts of lightning and routed them.
The valleys of the sea were exposed and the foundations of the earth laid bare
at the rebuke of the LORD,
at the blast of breath from his nostrils.

He reached down from on high and took hold of me;
He drew me out of deep waters.
He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me.
They confronted me in the day of my disaster,
but the LORD was my support.
He brought me out into a spacious place;
He rescued me because he delighted in me.

2 Sam 22:4-20

2 Sam 22:35-36