Psalms 88:6
Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
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3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
4I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
5Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
8Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
6He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3For thou hadst cast me into the deep, in the midst of the seas; and the floods compassed me about: all thy billows and thy waves passed over me.
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
5The waters compassed me about, even to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
6I went down to the bottoms of the mountains; the earth with her bars was about me for ever: yet hast thou brought up my life from corruption, O LORD my God.
3O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
55I called upon thy name, O LORD, out of the low dungeon.
14LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
13For great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell.
7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
2I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
1Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
6The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
6They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
2He hath led me, and brought me into darkness, but not into light.
15Yet thou shalt be brought down to hell, to the sides of the pit.
20Thou, which hast shewed me great and sore troubles, shalt quicken me again, and shalt bring me up again from the depths of the earth.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
5The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
13If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
3The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
7Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
8If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
9But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
1Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
11Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?
12Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
17Behold, for peace I had great bitterness: but thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back.
18For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
18Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
14Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
15Let not the waterflood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
16Hast thou entered into the springs of the sea? or hast thou walked in the search of the depth?
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
2He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.
18Surely thou didst set them in slippery places: thou castedst them down into destruction.
8They shall bring thee down to the pit, and thou shalt die the deaths of them that are slain in the midst of the seas.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.