Psalms 88:3
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
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4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
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.
3 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
4 Then called I upon the name of the LORD; O LORD, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.
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.
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.
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
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.
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
5 The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
1 A Song or alm for the sons of Korah, to the chief Musician upon Mahalath Leannoth, Maschil of Heman the Ezrahite. O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2 Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
6 The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
7 Hear 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.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
17 The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
22 Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
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.
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.
2 Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
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 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.
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.
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.
9 But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
13 For great is thy mercy toward me: and thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest hell.
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.
22 Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
53 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.