Psalms 88:16
Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
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14Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
15I `am' afflicted, and expiring from youth, I have borne Thy terrors -- I pine away.
6Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.
7Upon me hath Thy fury lain, And `with' all Thy breakers Thou hast afflicted. Selah.
8Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up -- I go not forth.
4My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
14As a wide breach they come, Under the desolation have rolled themselves.
15He hath turned against me terrors, It pursueth as the wind mine abundance, And as a thick cloud, Hath my safety passed away.
16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.
17They have surrounded me as waters all the day, They have gone round against me together,
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
4Compassed me have cords of death, And streams of the worthless make me afraid.
5Cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Before me have been snares of death.
1A Psalm of David, `To cause to remember.' Jehovah, in Thy wrath reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
2For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.
7For we were consumed in Thine anger, And in Thy fury we have been troubled.
53They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
54Flowed have waters over my head, I have said, I have been cut off.
3For my soul hath been full of evils, And my life hath come to Sheol.
4I have been reckoned with those going down `to' the pit, I have been as a man without strength.
10From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.
12My 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.
13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
5When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
6The cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Before me have been the snares of death.
22And 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.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
3Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.
12For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
8And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
9His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
3When 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.
4For arrows of the Mighty `are' with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves `for' me!
53Horror hath seized me, Because of the wicked forsaking Thy law.
21Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppresest me.
21Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
7Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
46Till when, O Jehovah, art Thou hidden? For ever doth Thy fury burn as fire?
25For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
17And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.
4For mine iniquities have passed over my head, As a heavy burden -- too heavy for me.
1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
18Jah hath sorely chastened me, And to death hath not given me up.
28I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
19How have they become a desolation as in a moment, They have been ended -- consumed from terrors.
14Bound hath been the yoke of my transgressions by His hand, They are wrapped together, They have gone up on my neck, He hath caused my power to stumble, The Lord hath given me into hands, I am not able to rise.