Psalms 116:3
The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
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4 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the floods of ungodly men made me afraid.
5 The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
5 When the waves of death compassed me, the floods of ungodly men made me afraid;
6 The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
4 Then called I upon the name of the LORD; O LORD, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
5 Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
13 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
5 The waters compassed me about, even to the soul: the depth closed me round about, the weeds were wrapped about my head.
6 I 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.
20 Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
3 For 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.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
18 The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
2 Because he hath inclined his ear unto me, therefore will I call upon him as long as I live.
1 A Song of degrees. In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
2 And said, I cried by reason of mine affliction unto the LORD, and he heard me; out of the belly of hell cried I, and thou heardest my voice.
3 For 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.
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3 O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
1 A Song of degrees. Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
6 He hath set me in dark pces, as they that be dead of old.
7 He hath hedged me about, that I cannot get out: he hath made my chain heavy.
55 I called upon thy name, O LORD, out of the low dungeon.
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
13 For great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell.
7 I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
12 For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
16 Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
17 The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses.
16 As for me, I will call upon God; and the LORD shall save me.
1 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, A alm of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
3 When 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.
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the dee.
8 For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.
25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
5 I called upon the LORD in distress: the LORD answered me, and set me in a large place.
10 I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.