Psalms 116:3
When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
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4The sorowes of death compassed me, and the floods of wickednes made me afraide.
5The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
5For the pangs of death haue compassed me: the floods of vngodlinesse haue made mee afrayd.
6The sorowes of the graue compassed mee about: the snares of death ouertooke mee.
4Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
4Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
5Feare and trembling are come vpon mee, and an horrible feare hath couered me.
3For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
13Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate mee, thou that liftest me vp from the gates of death,
5The waters compassed me about vnto the soule: the depth closed me rounde about, and the weedes were wrapt about mine head.
6I went downe to the bottome of the moutaines: the earth with her barres was about me for euer, yet hast thou brought vp my life from the pit, O Lorde my God.
20Behold, O Lorde, howe I am troubled: my bowels swell: mine heart is turned within me, for I am ful of heauinesse: the sword spoyleth abroad, as death doeth at home.
16Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
4And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
18The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
2For he hath inclined his eare vnto me, whe I did call vpon him in my dayes.
1A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
2And said, I cryed in mine affliction vnto the Lorde, and he heard me: out of the bellie of hell cryed I, and thou heardest my voyce.
3For thou haddest cast me into the bottome in the middes of the sea, and the floods compassed me about: all thy surges, and all thy waues passed ouer me.
9Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
2In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
3O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
1A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
6He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
7He hath hedged about mee, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chaines heauy.
55I called vpon thy Name, O Lorde, out of the lowe dungeon.
15I am afflicted and at the point of death: from my youth I suffer thy terrours, doubting of my life.
16Thine indignations goe ouer me, and thy feare hath cut me off.
3My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
13For great is thy mercie toward me, & thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue.
7I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
12For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
16Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
17The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
16But I will call vnto God, and the Lord will saue me.
1To him that excelleth vpon Shoshannim. A Psalme of Dauid. Saue mee, O God: for the waters are entred euen to my soule.
2I sticke fast in the deepe myre, where no staie is: I am come into deepe waters, and the streames runne ouer me.
17Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
3Though my spirit was in perplexitie in me, yet thou knewest my path: in the way wherein I walked, haue they priuily layde a snare for me.
15Therefore my soule chuseth rather to be strangled and to die, then to be in my bones.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
6Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
8Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.
25For the thing I feared, is come vpon me, and the thing that I was afraid of, is come vnto me.
21Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
5I called vpon the Lord in trouble, & the Lord heard me, and set me at large.
10I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bounde vpon his hand: they are wrapped, and come vp vpon my necke: hee hath made my strength to fall: the Lord hath deliuered me into their hands, neither am I able to rise vp.