Psalms 88:10
Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you? Selah.
Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you? Selah.
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
11 Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?
12 Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13 But to you, Yahweh, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.
14 Yahweh, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
48 What man is he who shall live and not see death, who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.
49 Lord, where are your former loving kindnesses, which you swore to David in your faithfulness?
5 For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?
17 The dead don't praise Yah, neither any who go down into silence;
18 But we will bless Yah, from this time forth and forevermore. Praise Yah!
18 For Sheol can't praise you. Death can't celebrate you. Those who go down into the pit can't hope for your truth.
19 The living, the living, he shall praise you, as I do this day. The father shall make known your truth to the children.
5 set apart among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more. They are cut off from your hand.
6 You have laid me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
9 "What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
10 Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper."
20 You, who have shown us many and bitter troubles, you will let me live. You will bring us up again from the depths of the earth.
6 Won't you revive us again, that your people may rejoice in you?
3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
19 Your dead shall live. My dead bodies shall arise. Awake and sing, you who dwell in the dust; for your dew is like the dew of herbs, and the earth will cast forth the dead.
15 But God will redeem my soul from the power of Sheol, for he will receive me. Selah.
10 For you will not leave my soul in Sheol, neither will you allow your holy one to see corruption.
17 Have the gates of death been revealed to you? Or have you seen the gates of the shadow of death?
12 so man lies down and doesn't rise. Until the heavens are no more, they shall not awake, nor be roused out of their sleep.
13 "Oh that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would keep me secret, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
14 The dead shall not live. The deceased shall not rise. Therefore have you visited and destroyed them, and caused all memory of them to perish.
9 Sheol from beneath has moved for you to meet you at your coming. It stirs up the dead for you, even all the rulers of the earth. It has raised up from their thrones all the kings of the nations.
10 They all will answer and ask you, "Have you also become as weak as we are? Have you become like us?"
2 Therefore I praised the dead who have been long dead more than the living who are yet alive.
9 My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
27 because you will not leave my soul in Hades, neither will you allow your Holy One to see decay.
28 You made known to me the ways of life. You will make me full of gladness with your presence.'
1 To you, Yahweh, I call. My rock, don't be deaf to me; lest, if you are silent to me, I would become like those who go down into the pit.
5 "Those who are deceased tremble, those beneath the waters and all that live in them.
8 Why is it judged incredible with you, if God does raise the dead?
13 For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David, when he fled from Saul, in the cave.
12 To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever! For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
13 Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;
4 All the earth will worship you, and will sing to you; they will sing to your name." Selah.
8 If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
22 I will also praise you with the harp for your faithfulness, my God. I sing praises to you with the lyre, Holy One of Israel.
28 You are my God, and I will give thanks to you. You are my God, I will exalt you.
17 Let me not be disappointed, Yahweh, for I have called on you. Let the wicked be disappointed. Let them be silent in Sheol.
17 I will not die, but live, and declare Yah's works.
14 God, the proud have risen up against me. A company of violent men have sought after my soul, and they don't hold regard for you before them.
1 Yahweh, you are my God. I will exalt you! I will praise your name, for you have done wonderful things, things planned long ago, in complete faithfulness and truth.
35 Therefore he says also in another psalm, 'You will not allow your Holy One to see decay.'
18 So we will not turn away from you. Revive us, and we will call on your name.
14 You are the God who does wonders. You have made your strength known among the peoples.
32 Sing to God, you kingdoms of the earth! Sing praises to the Lord! Selah.