Psalms 88:8
Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
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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.
17They came round about me dayly like water, and compassed me together.
18My louers and friends hast thou put away from me, and mine acquaintance hid themselues.
13He hath remooued my brethre farre from me, and also mine acquaintance were strangers vnto me.
14My neighbours haue forsaken me, and my familiars haue forgotten me.
15They that dwel in mine house, and my maydes tooke me for a stranger: for I was a stranger in their sight.
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.
6Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
7Thine indignation lyeth vpon me, & thou hast vexed me with all thy waues. Selah.
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lorde, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
12I am forgotten, as a dead man out of minde: I am like a broken vessell.
11My louers and my friends stand aside from my plague, and my kinsmen stand a farre off.
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.
8Also when I cry and showte, hee shutteth out my prayer.
9He hath stopped vp my wayes with hewen stone, and turned away my paths.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
8Hee hath hedged vp my way that I cannot passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my paths.
11He hath stopped my wayes, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
4Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
7But now hee maketh mee wearie: O God, thou hast made all my congregation desolate,
8And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
8Away from mee all ye workers of iniquitie: for the Lorde hath heard the voyce of my weeping.
12Mine habitation is departed, and is remoued from me, like a shepheards tent: I haue cut off like a weauer my life: he will cut me off from the height: from day to night, thou wilt make an ende of me.
17Thus my soule was farre off from peace: I forgate prosperitie,
8I am become a stranger vnto my brethren, euen an aliant vnto my mothers sonnes.
21Forsake me not, O Lord: be not thou farre from me, my God.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why hast thou put me away? why goe I so mourning, when the enemie oppresseth me?
10They abhorre me, & flee farre from mee, and spare not to spit in my face.
3Ye haue now ten times reproched me, and are not ashamed: ye are impudent toward mee.
6Hee hath also made mee a byword of the people, and I am as a Tabret before them.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like ashes and dust.
31Yet shalt thou plunge mee in the pit, and mine owne clothes shal make me filthie.
10Take thy plague away from mee: for I am consumed by the stroke of thine hand.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
53They haue shut vp my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone vpon me.
1To him that excelleth vpon Aiieleth Hasshahar. A Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me, and art so farre from mine health, and from the wordes of my roaring?
1A song or Psalme of Heman the Ezrahite to giue instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah for him that excelleth vpon Malath Leannoth. O Lorde God of my saluation, I cry day and night before thee.
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
8Mine enemies reuile me dayly, and they that rage against me, haue sworne against me.
28I went mourning without sunne: I stood vp in the congregation and cryed.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast heaued me vp, and cast me downe.
19Thou hast knowen my reproofe and my shame, and my dishonour: all mine aduersaries are before thee.