Thomson(i)
5 The water was poured around me to my soul; and the lowest abyss encompassed me; my head hath gone down into the clefts of mountains;
6 I have gone down to a land, the bars of which are everlastingly fixed: let my soul now, corrupted as it is, ascend, Lord, my God.
7 When my soul was fainting I remembered the Lord; let my prayer now come to thee into thy holy temple.
8 They who worship vanities and lies have forsaken their mercy:
9 But I will sacrifice to thee with the voice of praise and thanksgiving. I will pay thee what I have vowed to the Lord for my deliverance.
10 Upon this a command was given by the Lord to the fish, and it cast forth Jonas upon the dry ground.