Psalms 88:6
Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
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3For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
4I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
5Free among the dead, like the slaine lying in the graue, whome thou remembrest no more, and they are cut off from thine hand.
7Thine indignation lyeth vpon me, & thou hast vexed me with all thy waues. Selah.
8Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
6He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
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.
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.
4Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
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.
3O Lorde, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.
55I called vpon thy Name, O Lorde, out of the lowe dungeon.
14Lorde, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
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.
13For great is thy mercie toward me, & thou hast deliuered my soule from the lowest graue.
7One deepe calleth another deepe by the noyse of thy water spoutes: all thy waues and thy floods are gone ouer me.
2I sticke fast in the deepe myre, where no staie is: I am come into deepe waters, and the streames runne ouer me.
1A song of degrees. Ovt of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
6The sorowes of the graue compassed mee about: the snares of death ouertooke mee.
6They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
2He hath ledde mee, and brought me into darkenes, but not to light.
15But thou shalt bee brought downe to the graue, to the sides of the pit.
20Which hast shewed me great troubles and aduersities, but thou wilt returne, and reuiue me, and wilt come againe, and take mee vp from the depth of the earth.
53They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
5The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
13Though I hope, yet the graue shall bee mine house, and I shal make my bed in the darke.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast heaued me vp, and cast me downe.
3When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
7Heare me speedily, O Lorde, for my spirit fayleth: hide not thy face from me, els I shall be like vnto them that go downe into the pit.
8If I ascende into heauen, thou art there: if I lye downe in hell, thou art there.
9Therefore they that seeke my soule to destroy it, they shall goe into the lowest partes of the earth.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Vnto thee, O Lord, doe I crie: O my strength, be not deafe toward mee, lest, if thou answere me not, I be like them that goe downe into the pit.
11Shall thy louing kindenes be declared in the graue? or thy faithfulnes in destruction?
12Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darke? and thy righteousnes in the land of obliuion?
17Beholde, for felicitie I had bitter griefe, but it was thy pleasure to deliuer my soule from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my sinnes behinde thy backe.
18For the graue cannot confesse thee: death cannot praise thee: they that goe downe into the pit, cannot hope for thy trueth.
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
18My louers and friends hast thou put away from me, and mine acquaintance hid themselues.
14Deliuer mee out of the myre, that I sinke not: let me be deliuered from them that hate me, and out of the deepe waters.
15Let not the water flood drowne mee, neither let the deepe swallowe me vp: and let not the pit shut her mouth vpon me.
16Hast thou entred into the bottomes of the sea? Or hast thou walked to seeke out the depth?
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
2Hee brought mee also out of the horrible pit, out of the myrie clay, and set my feete vpon the rocke, and ordered my goings.
18Surely thou hast set them in slipperie places, and castest them downe into desolation.
8They shall cast thee downe to the pit, and thou shalt die the death of them, that are slaine in the middes of the sea.
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.