Psalms 143:3
The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
The evil man has gone after my soul; my life is crushed down to the earth: he has put me in the dark, like those who have long been dead.
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2 By him I have been made to go in the dark where there is no light.
3 Truly against me his hand has been turned again and again all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
5 He has put up a wall against me, shutting me in with bitter sorrow.
6 He has kept me in dark places, like those who have been long dead.
7 He has put a wall round me, so that I am not able to go out; he has made great the weight of my chain.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
5 Let my hater go after my soul and take it; let my life be crushed to the earth, and my honour into the dust. (Selah.)
2 How long is my soul to be in doubt, with sorrow in my heart all the day? how long will he who is against me be given power over me?
3 Let my voice come before you, and give me an answer, O Lord my God; let your light be shining on me, so that the sleep of death may not overtake me;
4 And he who is against me may not say, I have overcome him; and those who are troubling me may not be glad when I am moved.
53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
3 For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
4 I am numbered among those who go down into the earth; I have become like a man for whom there is no help:
5 My soul is among the dead, like those in the underworld, to whom you give no more thought; for they are cut off from your care.
6 You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.
13 If I am waiting for the underworld as my house, if I have made my bed in the dark;
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
13 From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
3 I am troubled because of the voice of the cruel ones, because of the loud cry of the evil-doers; for they put a weight of evil on me, and they are cruel in their hate for me.
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
9 But those whose desire is my soul's destruction will go down to the lower parts of the earth.
3 When my spirit is overcome, your eyes are on my goings; nets have been secretly placed in the way in which I go.
10 For my haters are waiting secretly for me; and those who are watching for my soul are banded together in their evil designs,
3 The nets of death were round me, and the pains of the underworld had me in their grip; I was full of trouble and sorrow.
6 My soul has long been living with the haters of peace.
3 For men who are going after me have come out against me, violent men are purposing to take my soul; they have not put God before their eyes. (Selah.)
9 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
10 My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.
15 My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
6 They have made ready a net for my steps; my soul is bent down; they have made a great hole before me, and have gone down into it themselves. (Selah.)
13 Have mercy on me, O Lord, and see how I am troubled by my haters; let me be lifted up from the doors of death;
9 I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
5 Let the dark and the black night take it for themselves; let it be covered with a cloud; let the dark shades of day send fear on it.
7 Be quick in answering me, O Lord, for the strength of my spirit is gone: let me see your face, so that I may not be like those who go down into the underworld.
2 You are the God of my strength; why have you put me from you? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
5 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
3 For see, they are watching in secret for my soul; the strong have come together against me? but not because of my sin, or my evil-doing, O Lord.
21 Give ear to the voice of my grief; I have no comforter; all my haters have news of my troubles, they are glad because you have done it: let the day of fate come when they will be like me.
6 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
3 O Lord, you have made my soul come again from the underworld: you have given me life and kept me from going down among the dead.
7 My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
13 If only you would keep me safe in the underworld, putting me in a secret place till your wrath is past, giving me a fixed time when I might come to your memory again!
14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
24 Why is your face veiled from me, as if I was numbered among your haters?
22 A land of thick dark, without order, where the very light is dark.
8 My way is walled up by him so that I may not go by: he has made my roads dark.