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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4 The sorowes of death compassed me, and the floods of wickednes made me afraide.
5 The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
5 For the pangs of death haue compassed me: the floods of vngodlinesse haue made mee afrayd.
6 The sorowes of the graue compassed mee about: the snares of death ouertooke mee.
4 Then I called vpon the Name of the Lord, saying, I beseech thee, O Lord, deliuer my soule.
4 Mine heart trembleth within mee, and the terrours of death are fallen vpon me.
5 Feare and trembling are come vpon mee, and an horrible feare hath couered me.
3 For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
13 Haue 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,
5 The waters compassed me about vnto the soule: the depth closed me rounde about, and the weedes were wrapt about mine head.
6 I 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.
20 Behold, 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.
16 Therefore my soule is nowe powred out vpon me, and the dayes of affliction haue taken holde on me.
3 For 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:
4 And my spirit was in perplexitie in me, and mine heart within me was amased.
18 The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
2 For he hath inclined his eare vnto me, whe I did call vpon him in my dayes.
1 A song of degrees. I called vnto the Lorde in my trouble, and hee heard me.
2 And 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.
3 For 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.
9 Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: for I am in trouble: mine eye, my soule and my bellie are consumed with griefe.
10 For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
3 O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
1 A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
6 He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
7 He hath hedged about mee, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chaines heauy.
55 I called vpon thy Name, O Lorde, out of the lowe dungeon.
15 I am afflicted and at the point of death: from my youth I suffer thy terrours, doubting of my life.
16 Thine indignations goe ouer me, and thy feare hath cut me off.
3 My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
13 For great is thy mercie toward me, & thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue.
7 I wil be glad and reioyce in thy mercie: for thou hast seene my trouble: thou hast knowen my soule in aduersities,
12 For 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.
16 Turne thy face vnto mee, and haue mercie vpon me: for I am desolate and poore.
17 The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
16 But I will call vnto God, and the Lord will saue me.
1 To him that excelleth vpon Shoshannim. A Psalme of Dauid. Saue mee, O God: for the waters are entred euen to my soule.
2 I sticke fast in the deepe myre, where no staie is: I am come into deepe waters, and the streames runne ouer me.
17 Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
3 Though 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.
15 Therefore my soule chuseth rather to be strangled and to die, then to be in my bones.
6 I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
6 Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
8 Because thou hast deliuered my soule from death, mine eyes from teares, and my feete from falling.
25 For the thing I feared, is come vpon me, and the thing that I was afraid of, is come vnto me.
21 Certainely mine heart was vexed, and I was pricked in my reines:
5 I called vpon the Lord in trouble, & the Lord heard me, and set me at large.
10 I 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.
14 The 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.