I will pray to Thee for deliverance.

And now I have a little left,

Oppressed by death, I called on God,

At the last moment he cried out to the Lord,

And he is from heaven, from His palace

My voice, my heart-rending cry has been heard.

The Lord stretched out His hand in wrath,

And the whole expanse of the earth shuddered,

And the foothills of the mountains have shifted heavily,

And the peaks of the mountains shook menacingly,

And fire and smoke went up from the wrath of God.

And the heavens bent over the waters,

Over the lands where there are so many torments and evils,

From His throne the Lord descended,

And darkness stretched out under his feet.

He, having made the wind wings, soared

On the cherubim, obedient to the Lord,

And He turned into His shadow, into His protection

The darkness of land, waters, and clouds of the air.

And red-hot coals, and hail

Flew ahead of Him from afar,

And terrible arrows He is in this hell

He let it go, and lightning flashed menacingly.

From the voice of God, the angry breath

Suddenly the foundation of the universe was revealed,

The beginning of land, the source of many waters.

And, stretching out his hand, with his hand

He pulled me out of the depths of the waters.

My enemy almost overcame me,

He was stronger than me, he knew how to

He was thirsty for blood, thirsty for the swift revenge,

But Thou wast my support, O Lord,

And that's the only reason why I survived.

Enemies have risen, destroying my life,

But on my black day I had enough strength