Psalms 88:4
I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.
I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
I am counted as one of them that go downe vnto the pit: and I am nowe become a man that hath no strength.
I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man [that hath] no strength:
I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
I have been reckoned with those going down `to' the pit, I have been as a man without strength.
I am reckoned with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no help,
I am reckoned with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no help,
I am numbered among those who go down into the earth; I have become like a man for whom there is no help:
I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
They treat me like those who descend into the grave. I am like a helpless man,
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3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
5Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, and they are cut off from your hand.
6You have laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the depths.
10I said in the prime of my days, I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.
11I said, I shall not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall see man no more among the inhabitants of the world.
12My lifespan is gone, taken from me like a shepherd's tent: I have cut off my life like a weaver; He cuts me off with pining sickness: from day to night You make an end of me.
3For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
14LORD, why do you cast off my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
15I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up; while I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
16Your fierce wrath goes over me; your terrors have cut me off.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
7Answer me quickly, O LORD; my spirit fails: do not hide Your face from me, lest I be like those who go down into the pit.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
8You have put my acquaintance far from me; you have made me an abomination to them. I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
6He has set me in dark places, like those long dead.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
4Then I said, I am cast out of Your sight; yet I will look again toward Your holy temple.
5The waters surrounded me, even to my soul: the depths closed in around me, the seaweed was wrapped around my head.
6I went down to the foundations of the mountains; the earth with its bars was around me forever: yet You have brought up my life from corruption, O LORD my God.
1To you I cry, O LORD my rock; do not be silent to me, lest, if you are silent to me, I become like those who go down to the pit.
4I looked on my right hand and beheld, but there was no one who would know me; refuge failed me; no one cared for my soul.
8I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
3The sorrows of death surrounded me, and the pains of hell took hold of me: I found trouble and sorrow.
6But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised by the people.
17For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
11My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
2I sink in deep mire, where there is no footing; I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
3O LORD, you have brought my soul up from the grave; you have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
53They cut off my life in the pit and threw a stone upon me.
54Waters flowed over my head; then I said, 'I am cut off.'
4For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
5The sorrows of hell surrounded me: the snares of death confronted me.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are woven together, and come upon my neck: he has made my strength to fall, the Lord has delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.
16They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
13If I wait, the grave is my house; I have made my bed in the darkness.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
6The sorrows of hell surrounded me; the snares of death confronted me;
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold of me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
13Oh that You would hide me in the grave, that You would keep me secret, until Your wrath is past, that You would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
18For Sheol cannot praise You, death cannot celebrate You: those who go down into the pit cannot hope for Your truth.