Psalms 88:5
Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.
Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.
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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.
4Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
6Thy indignacion lieth hard vpon me, and thou vexest me with all thy floudes.
19and thou art cast out of thy graue like a wilde braunch: like as dead mens rayment that are shott thorow with the swerde: as they that go downe to the stones of the depe: as a dead coarse that is troden vnder fete:
20and art not buried wt them? Euen because that thou hast waisted thy lode, and destroyed thy people. For the generacion of the wicked shalbe without honor, for euer.
5For in death no man remebreth the: Oh who wil geue the thankes in the hell?
6He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.
14The malicious Tyrauntes whe they die, are nether in life nor in the resurrectio, for thou visitest the and rootest the out, and destroyest all the memoryall of them.
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.
18For hell prayseth not the, death doth not magnifie the. They that go downe into the graue, prayse not thy treuth:
10Doest thou shewe wonders amonge the deed? Can the physicias rayse them vp agayne, that they maye prayse the?
11Maye thy louynge kyndnes be shewed in the graue, or thy faithfulnesse in destruccion?
12Maye thy wonderous workes be knowne in the darcke, or thy righteousnes in the londe where all thinges are forgotte?
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.
3Thou LORDE hast brought my soule out of hell: thou hast kepte my life, where as they go downe to the pytte.
12but when man slepeth, he ryseth not agayne, vntill the heauen perish: he shal not wake vp ner ryse out of his slepe.
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.
10I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.
5for they that be lyuynge, knowe yt they shall dye: but they yt be deed, knowe nothinge, nether deserue they eny more. For their memoriall is forgotte,
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.
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.
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.
5Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.
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.
8They shal cast the downe to the pytte, so that thou shalt dye in the middest of the see,
7Their iudges stoble at the stone, yet heare they my wordes, yt they be ioyfull.
17for they shal go downe to hell wt him, vnto the that be slayne with the swearde, which dwelt afore vnder the shadow off his arme amoge the Heithe.
20Then will I cast the downe vnto them, that descende into ye pytte: vnto a people that hath bene loge deed, and set the in a londe yt is beneth, like the olde wyldernes, with them which go downe to their graues, so yt no ma shal dwell more in the. And I wil make the to be no more in honor, in the lode of the lyuynge.
21The mightie worthies and his helpers, yt be gone downe and lye with the vncircumcised and with them that be slayne with ye swearde: shal speake to him out of the hell.
5The giauntes & worthies yt are slayne, & lye vnder ye worlde wt their copanions:
23whose graues lye besyde him in the lowe pytte. His comos are buried rounde aboute his graue: alltogether wounded and slayne with the swearde, which men afore tyme brought feare in to ye londe off the lyuynge.
16All that I haue, shall go downe in to the pytt, & lye with me in the dust.
17The deed prayse not the (o LORDE) nether all they that go downe in to sylence.
48O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
14It cometh on fast, it maketh haist to apeare: It shal not perish, yt it shulde not be able to destroye, nether shal it fayle for faute of norishinge.
9Hell also trembleth at thy commynge, All mightie men and prynces of the earth, steppe forth before the. All kynges of the earth stonde vp fro their seates,
10that they maye all (one after another) synge and speake vnto the. Art thou wounded also as we? art thou become like vnto vs?
6The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.
19But I (as a meke lambe) was caried awaye to be slayne: not knowinge, that they had deuysed soch a councel agaynst me, sayenge: We will destroye his meate with wod, and dryue him out of the londe of the lyuynge, that his name shal neuer be thought vpon.
15Yet darre I laye, yt thou shalt be brought downe to the depe of hell.
14Sela. They lye in the hell like shepe, death shal gnawe vpon them, & the rightuous shal haue dominacion of them in the mornynge by tymes: their stregth shal consume, & hell shalbe their dwellinge.
9as a cloude is cosumed and vanyshed awaye, euen so he that goeth downe to hell, commeth nomore vp,
17He hath put my soule out of rest, I forget all good thinges.
9My soule hangeth vpon the, thy right honde vpholdeth me.
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.