Psalms 88:6
You have laid me in the lowest pit, In the darkest depths.
You have laid me in the lowest pit, In the darkest depths.
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3 For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit. I am like a man who has no help,
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.
7 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You have afflicted me with all your waves. Selah.
8 You have taken my friends from me. You have made me an abomination to them. I am confined, and I can't escape.
6 He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
3 For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
3 For you threw me into the depths, In the heart of the seas. The flood was all around me. All your waves and your billows passed over me.
4 I said, 'I have been banished from your sight; Yet I will look again toward your holy temple.'
5 The waters surrounded me, Even to the soul. The deep was around me. The weeds were wrapped around my head.
6 I went down to the bottoms of the mountains. The earth barred me in forever: Yet have you brought up my life from the pit, Yahweh my God.
3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
55 I called on your name, Yahweh, out of the lowest dungeon.
14 Yahweh, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?
15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
16 Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.
13 For your loving kindness is great toward me. You have delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
7 Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls. All your waves and your billows have swept over me.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
1 > Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.
6 The cords of Sheol were round about me; The snares of death came on me.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into the midst of it themselves. Selah.
2 He has led me and caused me to walk in darkness, and not in light.
15 Yet you shall be brought down to Sheol, to the uttermost parts of the pit.
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.
53 They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone on me.
5 The cords of Sheol were round about me; The snares of death came on me.
13 If I look for Sheol as my house, If I have spread my couch in the darkness,
10 Because of your indignation and your wrath, For you have taken me up, and thrown me away.
3 The cords of death surrounded me, The pains of Sheol got a hold of me. I found trouble and sorrow.
7 Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, So that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
8 If I ascend up into heaven, you are there. If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, you are there!
9 But those who seek my soul, to destroy it, Shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
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.
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?
17 Behold, [it was] for [my] peace [that] I had great bitterness: But you have in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption; For you have cast all my sins behind your back.
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.
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!
18 You have put lover and friend far from me, And my friends into darkness.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and don't let me sink. Let me be delivered from those who hate me, and out of the deep waters.
15 Don't let the flood waters overwhelm me, Neither let the deep swallow me up. Don't let the pit shut its mouth on me.
16 "Have you entered into the springs of the sea? Or have you walked in the recesses of the deep?
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
2 He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, Out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, And gave me a firm place to stand.
18 Surely you set them in slippery places. You throw them down to destruction.
8 They shall bring you down to the pit; and you shall die the death of those who are slain, in the heart of the seas.
3 When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, You knew my path. In the way in which I walk, They have hidden a snare for me.