Then Jonah prayed to Yahweh, his God, out of the fish’s belly.
Out of the belly of Sheol I cried.
He said,
“I called because of my affliction to Yahweh.
He answered me.
Out of the belly of Sheol* I cried.
You heard my voice.
Sheol is the place of the dead.
The book stops being prose here, for eight verses
The source marks poetry lines in exactly eight verses of this book — Jonah 2:2 to 2:9, the prayer. Everything else is prose.
It changes the moment he prays, and changes back when he stops.
23 poetry lines in Jonah, all in Jonah 2:2–9. Counted from the source markup.
For you threw me into the depths,
in the heart of the seas.
The flood was all around me.
All your waves and your billows passed over me.
I said, ‘I have been banished from your sight;
yet I will look again toward your holy temple.’
The waters surrounded me,
even to the soul.
The deep was around me.
The weeds were wrapped around my head.
I went down to the bottoms of the mountains.
The earth barred me in forever;
yet you have brought my life up from the pit, Yahweh my God.
“When my soul fainted within me, I remembered Yahweh.
My prayer came in to you, into your holy temple.
Those who regard vain idols forsake their own mercy.
But I will sacrifice to you with the voice of thanksgiving.
I will pay that which I have vowed.
Salvation belongs to Yahweh.”
Then Yahweh spoke to the fish, and it vomited out Jonah on the dry land.
He thanks God from inside the fish. God does not speak to the fish until the next verse. The thanks come before he reaches dry land.
What can you thank God for today, before anything changes?