Psalm 18:4

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

But we had the sentence of death in ourselves, that we should not trust in ourselves, but in God which raiseth the dead:

For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.

And while he yet spake, lo, Judas, one of the twelve, came, and with him a great multitude with swords and staves, from the chief priests and elders of the people.

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

And all the city was moved, and the people ran together: and they took Paul, and drew him out of the temple: and forthwith the doors were shut.

And they shall be afraid: pangs and sorrows shall take hold of them; they shall be in pain as a woman that travaileth: they shall be amazed one at another; their faces shall be as flames.

In that same hour said Jesus to the multitudes, Are ye come out as against a thief with swords and staves for to take me? I sat daily with you teaching in the temple, and ye laid no hold on me.