Psalms 88:8
Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
Thou hast put away myne acquaintaunce farre from me, and made me to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, I can not get foorth.
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14O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?
15I am in miserie, I labour euen from my youth with the panges of death: I haue suffered thy terrours, and I am styll in doubt.
16Thyne indignation hath gone ouer me: and thy terrours haue vndone me.
17They came rounde about me dayly lyke water: and compassed me altogether on euery syde.
18Thou hast put a way farre from me my frende and neighbour: thou hast hid mine acquaintaunce out of sight.
13He hath put my brethren farre away from me, and myne acquaintaunce are also become straungers vnto me.
14Myne owne kinsefolkes haue forsaken me, and my best acquainted haue forgotten me.
15The seruauntes and maydens of myne owne house toke me for a straunger, and I am become as an aliaunt in their sight.
3For my soule is full of miserie: and my life toucheth the graue.
4I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pit: and I am nowe become a man that hath no strength.
5I am free among the dead: like such as beyng kylled lye in a graue, whom thou remembrest no more, and are cut away from thy hande.
6Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit: in darknes and in deepenes.
7Thyne indignation sore presseth me: and thou hast vexed me with all thy stormes. Selah.
9My sight fayleth through my affliction O God: I haue called dayly vpon thee, I haue stretched out mine handes vnto thee.
11I became a reprofe among al mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours: and they of mine acquaintaunce were afraide of me, and they that dyd see me without, conueyed them selues quickly fro me.
12I became cleane forgotten as a dead man out of minde: I became like a broken vessell.
11My louers and my neygbours dyd stande on the other syde lokyng vpon my plague: and my kinsmen stoode a farre of.
6He hath set me in darknesse, as they that be dead for euer.
7He hath so hedged me in, that I can not get out, and hath layde heauie linkes vpon me.
8Though I crye and call pitiously, yet heareth he not my prayer.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with foure squared stones, and made my pathes crooked.
19All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
8He hath hedged vp my way that I can not passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my pathes.
11He hath marred my wayes, and broken me in peeces, he hath layde me waste altogether.
4And I saide: I am cast away out of thy sight, yet wyll I loke againe toward thyne holy temple.
21They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
7But now that God hath sent me aduersitie, thou hast troubled al my congregation.
8And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.
22And when I fled with al haste, I said I am cast out of the sight of thine eyes: neuerthelesse, thou heardest the voyce of my prayer when I cryed vnto thee.
8Away from me all workers of iniquitie: for God hath hearde the voyce of my weeping.
12Myne age is folden together & taken away from me lyke a sheepheardes cotage, I haue hewen of my lyfe by my sinnes, lyke as a weauer cutteth of his webbe: He wyll with pinyng sicknesse make an ende of me, yea he wyll make an ende of me in one day.
17He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
8I am become a straunger vnto my brethren, euen an aliaunt vnto my mothers children.
21Forsake me not O God: O my Lorde be not thou farre fro me.
2For thou art the Lord of my strength: why hast thou reiect me, and why go I thus heauyly through the oppression of myne enemie.
10They abhorre me and flee farre from me, and stayne my face with spittle.
3Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.
6He hath made me a byworde of the people, where as afore I was their ioy.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
31Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.
10Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
53They haue put downe my life into a pit, and they haue cast stones vpon me.
1To the chiefe musition of the mornyng hinde, a psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so farre from my health, and from the wordes of my complaynt?
1A song, the psalme of the sonnes of Corach, to the chiefe musition vpon Mahalath Leannoth, a wise instruction of Heman the Ezrahite. O God the Lorde of my saluation, I crye day and night before thee:
15But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
8Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
28I went mourning without heate, I stoode vp in the congregation, & communed with them.
10because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.
19Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght.