Psalms 88:3
For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
For my soul is full of evils, and my life has come near to the underworld.
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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.
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)
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.
4 Then I made my prayer to the Lord, saying, O Lord, take my soul out of trouble.
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.
4 Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
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.
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
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.
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
5 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
1 <A Song. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. To the chief music-maker; put to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil. Of Heman the Ezrahite.> O Lord, God of my salvation, I have been crying to you for help by day and by night:
2 Let my prayer come before you; give ear to my cry:
1 My spirit is broken, my days are ended, the last resting-place is ready for me.
6 The cords of hell were round me: the nets of death came on me.
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
1 My soul is tired of life; I will let my sad thoughts go free in words; my soul will make a bitter outcry.
3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
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.
6 I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
7 For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
8 I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
17 The troubles of my heart are increased: O take me out of my sorrows.
17 My feet are near to falling, and my sorrow is ever before me.
22 And his soul comes near to the underworld, and his life to the angels of death.
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.
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;
5 And I said, I have been sent away from before your eyes; how may I ever again see your holy Temple?
6 The waters were circling round me, even to the neck; the deep was about me; the sea-grass was twisted round my head.
2 Unnumbered are those who say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. (Selah.)
18 Come near to my soul, for its salvation: be my saviour, because of those who are against 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.
1 <To the chief music-maker; put to Shoshannim. Of David.> Be my saviour, O God; because the waters have come in, even to my neck.
2 My feet are deep in the soft earth, where there is no support; I have come into deep waters, the waves are flowing over me.
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.
20 See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
9 But those whose desire is my soul's destruction will go down to the lower parts of the earth.
4 For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
13 For your mercy to me is great; you have taken my soul up from the deep places of the underworld.
15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
13 If I am waiting for the underworld as my house, if I have made my bed in the dark;
11 Give me life, O Lord, because of your name; in your righteousness take my soul out of trouble.
22 Let all their evil-doing come before you; do to them as you have done to me for all my sins: for loud is the sound of my grief, and the strength of my heart is gone.
2 I put all my sorrows before him; and made clear to him all my trouble.
53 They have put an end to my life in the prison, stoning me with stones.