Psalms 71:20
Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.
Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.
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21 Thou dost increase my greatness, And Thou surroundest -- Thou comfortest me,
1 A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
2 Jehovah my God, I have cried to Thee, And Thou dost heal me.
3 Jehovah, Thou hast brought up from Sheol my soul, Thou hast kept me alive, From going down `to' the pit.
5 Compassed me have waters unto the soul, The deep doth compass me, The weed is bound to my head.
6 To the cuttings of mountains I have come down, The earth, her bars `are' behind me to the age. And Thou bringest up from the pit my life, O Jehovah my God.
19 And Thy righteousness, O God, `is' unto the heights, Because Thou hast done great things, O God, who `is' like Thee?
11 For Thy name's sake O Jehovah, Thou dost quicken me, In Thy righteousness, Thou bringest out from distress my soul,
13 Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
6 Dost Thou not turn back? Thou revivest us, And Thy people do rejoice in Thee.
13 For Thy kindness `is' great toward me, And Thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
14 O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
7 If I walk in the midst of distress Thou quickenest me, Against the anger of mine enemies Thou sendest forth Thy hand, And Thy right hand doth save me.
10 And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
7 I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
17 The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
6 Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.
8 For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, My eyes from tears, my feet from overthrowing.
49 And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
10 Hear, O Jehovah, and favour me, O Jehovah, be a helper to me.'
2 And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
22 Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
3 Be to me for a rock -- a habitation, To go in continually, Thou hast given command to save me, For my rock and my bulwark `art' Thou.
3 Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.
28 Thou didst make known to me ways of life, Thou shalt fill me with joy with Thy countenance.
7 Thou `art' a hiding-place for me, From distress Thou dost keep me, `With' songs of deliverance dost compass me. Selah.
3 When Thou dost cast me `into' the deep, Into the heart of the seas, Then the flood doth compass me, All Thy breakers and Thy billows have passed over me.
17 God, Thou hast taught me from my youth, And hitherto I declare Thy wonders.
13 For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, Dost Thou not my feet from falling? To walk habitually before God in the light of the living!
15 Only, God doth ransom my soul from the hand of Sheol, For He doth receive me. Selah.
18 Jah hath sorely chastened me, And to death hath not given me up.
50 This `is' my comfort in mine affliction, That Thy saying hath quickened me.
7 Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.
11 What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
48 My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.
10 To the dead dost Thou do wonders? Do Rephaim rise? do they thank Thee? Selah.
1 A Song of the Ascents. From depths I have called Thee, Jehovah.
4 Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
5 For Thou `art' my hope, O Lord Jehovah, My trust from my youth.
30 To bring back his soul from the pit, To be enlightened with the light of the living.
6 Jehovah putteth to death, and keepeth alive, He bringeth down to Sheol, and bringeth up.
17 He sendeth from above -- He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.
13 Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.
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.
16 And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
5 What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance -- My God!
7 Bring forth from prison my soul to confess Thy name, The righteous do compass me about, When Thou conferrest benefits upon me!
14 Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.
2 I have sunk in deep mire, And there is no standing, I have come into the depths of the waters, And a flood hath overflown me.
2 For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?