Psalm 124:8

Verse 8 of 8. The 124th of 150 chapters in Psalms, in Poetry and Wisdom.

4Then the waters had overwhelmed us, the stream had gone over our soul:

5Then the proud waters had gone over our soul.

6Blessed be the Lord, who hath not given us as a prey to their teeth.

7Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.

8Our help is in the name of the Lord, who made heaven and earth.

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King James Version. Public domain. Set as prose throughout, including the poetry, because the text is published to us without its lines.