Psalms 88:16
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
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14 LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the dee.
7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
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.
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.
14 They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me.
15 Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17 They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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.
1 A alm of David, to bring to remembrance. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
7 For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.
53 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
54 Waters flowed over mine head; then I said, I am cut off.
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
10 Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
12 Mine 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.
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
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;
22 For 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.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desote.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
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.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
9 He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
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.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
53 Horror hath taken hold upon me because of the wicked that forsake thy law.
21 Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
21 Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
46 How long, LORD? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy wrath burn like fire?
25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.
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.
17 And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
18 The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
28 I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
19 How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.
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.