Psalms 88:16
The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
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14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
15 I have been troubled and in fear of death from the time when I was young; your wrath is hard on me, and I have no strength.
6 You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
8 You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
5 Fear and shaking have come over me, with deep fear I am covered.
14 As through a wide broken place in the wall they come on, I am overturned by the shock of their attack.
15 Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
17 They are round me all the day like water; they have made a circle about me.
10 No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
4 The cords of death were round me, and the seas of evil put me in fear.
5 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
1 <A Psalm. Of David. To keep in memory.> O Lord, be not bitter with me in your wrath; let not your hand be on me in the heat of your passion.
2 For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
7 We are burned up by the heat of your passion, and troubled by your wrath.
53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.
54 Waters were flowing over my head; I said, I am cut off.
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:
10 Because of your passion and your wrath, for I have been lifted up and then made low by you.
12 My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.
13 His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
5 For the waves of death came round me, and the seas of evil put me in fear;
6 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
22 And as for me, I said in my fear, I am cut off from before your eyes; but you gave ear to the voice of my prayer, when my cry went up to you.
11 By him my ways have been turned on one side and I have been pulled in bits; he has made me waste.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
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.
12 For unnumbered evils are round about me; my sins have overtaken me, so that I am bent down with their weight; they are more than the hairs of my head, my strength is gone because of them.
8 It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
9 I am broken by his wrath, and his hate has gone after me; he has made his teeth sharp against me: my haters are looking on me with cruel eyes;
3 In my trouble I was crying to the Lord, and he gave me an answer; out of the deepest underworld I sent up a cry, and you gave ear to my voice.
4 For the arrows of the Ruler of all are present with me, and their poison goes deep into my spirit: his army of fears is put in order against me.
53 I am burning with wrath, because of the sinners who have given up your law.
21 You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
21 Take your hand far away from me; and let me not be overcome by fear of you.
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.
7 Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
46 How long, O Lord, will you Keep yourself for ever from our eyes? how long will your wrath be burning like fire?
25 For I have a fear and it comes on me, and my heart is greatly troubled.
10 I said, In the quiet of my days I am going down into the underworld: the rest of my years are being taken away from me.
17 My soul is sent far away from peace, I have no more memory of good.
4 For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
1 My spirit is broken, my days are ended, the last resting-place is ready for me.
18 The hand of Jah has been hard on me; but he has not given me up to death.
28 I go in fear of all my pains; I am certain that I will not be free from sin in your eyes.
19 How suddenly are they wasted! fears are the cause of their destruction.
14 A watch is kept on my sins; they are joined together by his hand, they have come on to my neck; he has made my strength give way: the Lord has given me up into the hands of those against whom I have no power.