אָפַף

When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid;

The waters compassed me about, even to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.

The sorrows of death compassed me, and the floods of ungodly men made me afraid.

For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.

The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.