Psalms 31:12
I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
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10 For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
11 Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
13 For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear `is' round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,
14 As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
3 For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
4 And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
13 My brethren from me He hath put far off, And mine acquaintances surely Have been estranged from me.
14 Ceased have my neighbours And my familiar friends have forgotten me,
15 Sojourners of my house and my maids, For a stranger reckon me: An alien I have been in their eyes.
4 I have been reckoned with those going down `to' the pit, I have been as a man without strength.
5 Among the dead -- free, As pierced ones lying in the grave, Whom Thou hast not remembered any more, Yea, they by Thy hand have been cut off.
17 And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
18 And I say, Perished hath my strength and my hope from Jehovah.
83 For I have been as a bottle in smoke, Thy statutes I have not forgotten.
3 For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.
4 Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
5 From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
11 My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!
22 And I -- I have said in my haste, `I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.
19 And I `am' as a trained lamb brought to slaughter, And I have not known That against me they have devised devices: We destroy the tree with its food, and cut him off From the land of the living, And his name is not remembered again.
19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
6 And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
7 And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
12 At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
6 In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
11 My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
11 My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
6 And I `am' a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.
8 Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
10 He breaketh me down round about, and I go, And removeth like a tree my hope.
13 And I, as deaf, hear not. And as a dumb one who openeth not his mouth.
1 My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
10 Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
16 And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
8 I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
12 My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
10 For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
22 For I `am' poor and needy, And my heart hath been pierced in my midst.
19 As I had not been, I am, From the belly to the grave I am brought,
4 And I -- I said: I have been cast out from before Thine eyes, (Yet I add to look unto Thy holy temple!)
4 He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
6 I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
53 They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
10 With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
1 To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?
14 I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
141 Small I `am', and despised, Thy precepts I have not forgotten.
9 And now, their song I have been, And I am to them for a byword.