52 My enemies chased me fiercely, like a bird without cause.
53 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
54 Waters flowed over my head; [then] I said, I am cut off.
55 I called upon thy name, O LORD, out of the low dungeon.
56 Thou hast heard my voice: hide not thy ear at my breathing, at my cry.
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