Psalms 88:4
Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
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3I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.
5Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.
6Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
10I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.
11I spake within my self: I shal neuer viset the LORDE God in this life: I shal neuer se man, amonge the dwellers of the worlde
12Myne age is folden vp together and taken awaye fro me, like a sheperdes cotage: my lyfe is hewen of, like as a weeuer cutteth of his webb. Whyl I was yet takinge my rest, he hewed me of, & made an ende of me in one daie.
3For the enemie persecuteth my soule, he smyteth my life downe to the grounde, he layeth me in the darcknesse, as the deed men of the worlde.
4Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
14LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?
15My strength is gone for very sorow and misery, with fearfulnesse do I beare thy burthens.
16Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.
14I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe.
15My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
6I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.
10Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
7Sela. Heare me (o LORDE) and that soone, for my sprete waxeth faynte: hyde not yi face fro me, lest I be like vnto the that go downe in to the graue.
12My stregth fayleth me because of my aduersite, and my bones are corrupte.
8I am so fast in preson, that I can not get forth.
19I am eue as it were claye, & am become like asshes & dust.
6He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
1My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.
4I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.
5The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade.
6I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion.
1Unto the wil I crie, o my stronge defence: thinke no scorne of me, lest (yf thou make the as though thou herdest not) I become like them, that go downe into ye pytte.
4Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
8I am feble and sore smytte, I roare for the very disquietnes of my hert.
3The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,
6But as for me, I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of me and the outcast of the people.
17I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.
10My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.
4Fearfullnesse and tremblinge are come vpon me, and an horrible drede hath ouerwhelmed me.
11My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.
2I sticke fast in the depe myre, where no grounde is: I am come into depe waters, and the floudes wil drowne me.
18I thought in my self: I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the LORDE.
3Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
53They haue put downe my life in to a pitte, and layed a stone vpon me.
54They poured water vpon my heade, then thought I: now am I vndone.
4For my wickednesses are gone ouer my heade, and are like a sore burthen, to heuy forme to beare.
5Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
14The yocke of my transgression is come at the last, with his honde hath he taken it vp, and put it aboute my neck. My strength is gone: the LORDE hath delyuered me in to those hondes, wherout I can not quyte myself.
16All that I haue, shall go downe in to the pytt, & lye with me in the dust.
9What profit is there in my bloude, yf I go downe to corrupcion?
13Though I tary neuer so moch, yet the graue is my house, and I must make my bed in the darcke.
28Mekely & lowly came I in, yee & without eny displeasure: I stode vp in ye cogregacion, & commoned with the
6The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
12For innumerable troubles are come aboute me: my synnes haue taken soch holde vpon me, that I am not able to loke vp: yee they are mo in nombre then the hayres of my heade, and my hert hath fayled me.
16Therfore is my mynde poured full of heuynesse, & ye dayes of trouble haue take holde vpon me.
13O that thou woldest kepe me, and hyde me in the hell, vntill thy wrath were stilled: & to appoynte me a tyme, wherin thou mightest remembre me.
18For hell prayseth not the, death doth not magnifie the. They that go downe into the graue, prayse not thy treuth: