Psalms 88:8
Thou 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.
Thou 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.
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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.
17They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
18Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
13He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me.
14My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me.
15They that dwell in mine house, and my maids, count me for a stranger: I am an alien in their sight.
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.
6Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
9Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
11I was a reproach among all mine enemies, but especially among my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that did see me without fled from me.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
6He hath set me in dark places, as they that be dead of old.
7He hath hedged me about, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chain heavy.
8Also when I cry and shout, he shutteth out my prayer.
9He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked.
19All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me.
8He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
21They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
7But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.
12Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
8I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an alien unto my mother's children.
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
2For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.
6He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
31Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
1My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
1O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
8Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
19Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before thee.