Psalms 88:5
adrift among the dead, like corpses lying in the grave, whom you remember no more, and who are cut off from your power.
adrift among the dead, like corpses lying in the grave, whom you remember no more, and who are cut off from your power.
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3For my life is filled with troubles and I am ready to enter Sheol.
4They treat me like those who descend into the grave. I am like a helpless man,
6You place me in the lowest regions of the Pit, in the dark places, in the watery depths.
19But you have been thrown out of your grave like a shoot that is thrown away. You lie among the slain, among those who have been slashed by the sword, among those headed for the stones of the Pit, as if you were a mangled corpse.
20You will not be buried with them, because you destroyed your land and killed your people. The offspring of the wicked will never be mentioned again.
5For no one remembers you in the realm of death, In Sheol who gives you thanks?
6He has made me reside in deepest darkness like those who died long ago.
14The dead do not come back to life, the spirits of the dead do not rise. That is because you came in judgment and destroyed them, you wiped out all memory of them.
3Certainly my enemies chase me. They smash me into the ground. They force me to live in dark regions, like those who have been dead for ages.
18Indeed Sheol does not give you thanks; death does not praise you. Those who descend into the Pit do not anticipate your faithfulness.
10Do you accomplish amazing things for the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and give you thanks?(Selah)
11Is your loyal love proclaimed in the grave, or your faithfulness in the place of the dead?
12Are your amazing deeds experienced in the dark region, or your deliverance in the land of oblivion?
12I am forgotten, like a dead man no one thinks about; I am regarded as worthless, like a broken jar.
8You cause those who know me to keep their distance; you make me an appalling sight to them. I am trapped and cannot get free.
3O LORD, you pulled me up from Sheol; you rescued me from among those descending into the grave.
12so man lies down and does not rise; until the heavens are no more, they will not awake nor arise from their sleep.
13The Possibility of Another Life“O that you would hide me in Sheol, and conceal me till your anger has passed! O that you would set me a time and then remember me!
10“I thought,‘In the middle of my life I must walk through the gates of Sheol, I am deprived of the rest of my years.’
5For the living know that they will die, but the dead do not know anything; they have no further reward– and even the memory of them disappears.
53They shut me up in a pit and threw stones at me.
54The waters closed over my head; I thought I was about to die.
15The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
14O LORD, why do you reject me, and pay no attention to me?
15I am oppressed and have been on the verge of death since my youth. I have been subjected to your horrors and am numb with pain.
16Your anger overwhelms me; your terrors destroy me.
5The ropes of Sheol tightened around me, the snares of death trapped me.
5Water engulfed me up to my neck; the deep ocean surrounded me; seaweed was wrapped around my head.
6I went down to the very bottoms of the mountains; the gates of the netherworld barred me in forever; but you brought me up from the Pit, O LORD, my God.
8They will bring you down to the Pit, and you will die violently in the heart of the seas.
7As when one plows and breaks up the soil, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
17Those who lived in its shade, its allies among the nations, also went down with it to Sheol, to those killed by the sword.
20then I will bring you down to bygone people, to be with those who descend to the Pit. I will make you live in the lower parts of the earth, among the primeval ruins, with those who descend to the Pit, so that you will not be inhabited or stand in the land of the living.
21The bravest of the warriors will speak to him from the midst of Sheol along with his allies, saying:‘The uncircumcised have come down; they lie still, killed by the sword.’
5A Better Description of God’s Greatness“The dead tremble– those beneath the waters and all that live in them.
23Their graves are located in the remote slopes of the Pit. Her assembly is around her grave, all of them struck down by the sword, those who spread terror in the land of the living.
16Will it go down to the barred gates of death? Will we descend together into the dust?”
17The dead do not praise the LORD, nor do any of those who descend into the silence of death.
48No man can live on without experiencing death, or deliver his life from the power of Sheol.(Selah)
14The one who suffers will soon be released; he will not die in prison, he will not go hungry.
9Sheol below is stirred up about you, ready to meet you when you arrive. It rouses the spirits of the dead for you, all the former leaders of the earth; it makes all the former kings of the nations rise from their thrones.
10All of them respond to you, saying:‘You too have become weak like us! You have become just like us!
6The ropes of Sheol tightened around me; the snares of death trapped me.
19Before this I had been like a docile lamb ready to be led to the slaughter. I did not know they were making plans to kill me. I did not know they were saying,“Let’s destroy the tree along with its fruit! Let’s remove Jeremiah from the world of the living so people will not even be reminded of him any more.”
15But you were brought down to Sheol, to the remote slopes of the Pit.
14They will travel to Sheol like sheep, with death as their shepherd. The godly will rule over them when the day of vindication dawns; Sheol will consume their bodies and they will no longer live in impressive houses.
9As a cloud is dispersed and then disappears, so the one who goes down to the grave does not come up again.
17I am deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
9Enemies seek to destroy my life, but they will descend into the depths of the earth.
12My dwelling place is removed and taken away from me like a shepherd’s tent. I rolled up my life like a weaver rolls cloth; from the loom he cuts me off. You turn day into night and end my life.