Psalms 88:8
Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
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14Jehovah, why castest thou off my soul? Why hidest thou thy face from me?
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: While I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16Thy fierce wrath is gone over me; Thy terrors have cut me off.
17They came round about me like water all the day long; They compassed me about together.
18Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, And mine acquaintance into darkness.
13He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
14My kinsfolk have failed, And my familiar friends have forgotten me.
15They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger; I am an alien in their sight.
3For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.
4I am reckoned with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no help,
5Cast off among the dead, Like the slain that lie in the grave, Whom thou rememberest no more, And they are cut off from thy hand.
6Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in the deeps.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, And thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. {{Selah
9Mine eye wasteth away by reason of affliction: I have called daily upon thee, O Jehovah; I have spread forth my hands unto thee.
11Because of all mine adversaries I am become a reproach, Yea, unto my neighbors exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintance: They that did see me without fled from me.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague; And my kinsmen stand afar off.
6He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
7He hath walled me about, that I cannot go forth; he hath made my chain heavy.
8Yea, when I cry, and call for help, he shutteth out my prayer.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
19All my familiar friends abhor me, And they whom I loved are turned against me.
8He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass, And hath set darkness in my paths.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
4And I said, I am cast out from before thine eyes; Yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
21They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: Thou wilt bring the day that thou hast proclaimed, and they shall be like unto me.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
8And thou hast laid fast hold on me, [which] is a witness [against me] : And my leanness riseth up against me, It testifieth to my face.
22As for me, I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: Nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications When I cried unto thee.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd's tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
8I am become a stranger unto my brethren, And an alien unto my mother's children.
21Forsake me not, O Jehovah: O my God, be not far from me.
2For thou art the God of my strength; Why hast thou cast me off? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.
6But he hath made me a byword of the people; And they spit in my face.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
31Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone upon me.
1[For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David]. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [Why art thou so] far from helping me, [and from] the words of my groaning?
1[A Song, a Psalm of the sons of Korah; for the Chief Musician; set to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil of Heman the Ezrahite]. O Jehovah, the God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; They did tear me, and ceased not:
8Mine enemies reproach me all the day; They that are mad against me do curse by me.
28I go mourning without the sun: I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.
19Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: Mine adversaries are all before thee.