Psalms 30:9
To You, O LORD, I call; to the Lord I plead for mercy:
To You, O LORD, I call; to the Lord I plead for mercy:
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
What profit is there in my bloude, yf I go downe to corrupcion?
What profite is there in my blood, when I go downe to the pit? shall the dust giue thankes vnto thee? or shall it declare thy trueth?
Saying what profite is there in my blood when I go downe to the pit? shal the dust geue thankes vnto thee? or shall it declare thy trueth?
What profit [is there] in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
"What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
`What gain `is' in my blood? In my going down unto corruption? Doth dust thank Thee? doth it declare Thy truth?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
What profit is there in my blood if I go down into the underworld? will the dust give you praise, or be a witness to your help?
"What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
“What profit is there in taking my life, in my descending into the Pit? Can the dust of the grave praise you? Can it declare your loyalty?
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18For Sheol cannot thank You, death cannot praise You. Those who go down to the pit cannot hope for Your faithfulness.
19The living, the living—they thank You, as I do today. Fathers make Your faithfulness known to their children.
20If I have sinned, what have I done to you, you who see everything we do? Why have you made me your target? Have I become a burden to you?
21Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins? For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.
10What profit is there in my blood, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your faithfulness?
5Return, LORD! Rescue my soul; save me because of Your steadfast love.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
20I cry out to You, but You do not answer; I stand up, but You just look at me.
8O LORD, by Your favor, You made my mountain stand strong; but when You hid Your face, I was terrified.
3O LORD, my God, I cried to You for help, and You healed me.
13If only you would hide me in the grave and conceal me till your anger has passed! If you would set me a time and then remember me!
14If someone dies, will they live again? All the days of my hard service I will wait for my renewal to come.
17Yet my hands are free of violence, and my prayer is pure.
18O earth, do not cover my blood; may my cry never find a resting place.
10My eyes are wasted from sorrow; I call upon you, LORD, every day; I stretch out my hands to you.
11Do you work wonders for the dead? Do the departed rise up to praise you? Selah.
3For you ask, 'What advantage is it to me? What do I gain by not sinning?'
15then where is my hope? And who can see any hope for me?
16Will they go down to the bars of Sheol? Shall we descend together into the dust?
1To you, O LORD, I call; my Rock, do not be silent to me. If you remain silent, I will be like those who go down to the pit.
28He redeemed my soul from going down to the pit, and my life will see the light.
48Remember how fleeting my life is; for what futility have you created all humanity!
49Who can live and not see death? Who can escape the power of the grave? Selah
29Since I am already condemned, why should I labor in vain?
31You would plunge me into a pit, and even my clothes would abhor me.
9By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
9Will God listen to his cry when distress comes upon him?
5if I have repaid my friend with evil or have plundered my enemy without cause,
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
18Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
3Do you fix your gaze on such a one and bring me into judgment with you?
13For he who avenges blood remembers them; he does not ignore the cries of the afflicted.
19Who can contend with me? For now, if I am silent, I will perish.
3Let my prayer come before you; incline your ear to my cry.
4For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
3For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
10I said, "In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the rest of my years."
6The waters engulfed me up to my neck; the deep surrounded me; seaweed was wrapped around my head.
15Like sheep, they are appointed for Sheol; Death will shepherd them. The upright will rule over them in the morning, and their form will decay in the grave, far from lofty dwellings.
14Why should I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hands?
13Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not be silent to my tears, for I am a sojourner with You, a temporary resident like all my fathers.
23I know You will bring me back to death, to the house appointed for all the living.
11What is my strength, that I should hope? What is my end, that I should prolong my life?
30to bring back their soul from the pit, that they may be enlightened with the light of life.
20Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
7Answer me quickly, Lord, for my spirit is fading. Do not hide your face from me, or I will be like those who go down to the pit.
6Abandoned among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, cut off from your care.
15What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
19but you are cast out of your grave like a rejected branch, clothed with the slain, those pierced by the sword, who go down to the stones of the pit, like a corpse trampled underfoot.