Psalms 88:6
Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.
Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.
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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.
5Among 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.
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.
6In dark places He hath caused me to dwell, As the dead of old.
3For 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.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
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.
4And I -- I said: I have been cast out from before Thine eyes, (Yet I add to look unto Thy holy temple!)
5Compassed me have waters unto the soul, The deep doth compass me, The weed is bound to my head.
6To 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.
3Jehovah, Thou hast brought up from Sheol my soul, Thou hast kept me alive, From going down `to' the pit.
55I called Thy name, O Jehovah, from the lower pit.
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.
16Over me hath Thy wrath passed, Thy terrors have cut me off,
13For Thy kindness `is' great toward me, And Thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
7Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
2I 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.
1A Song of the Ascents. From depths I have called Thee, Jehovah.
6The cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Before me have been the snares of death.
6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
2Me He hath led, and causeth to go `in' darkness, and without light.
15Only -- unto Sheol thou art brought down, Unto the sides of the pit.
20Because 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.
53They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
5Cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Before me have been snares of death.
13If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.
10From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.
3Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.
7Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.
8If I ascend the heavens -- there Thou `art', And spread out a couch in Sheol, lo, Thee!
9And they who for desolation seek my soul, Go in to the lower parts of the earth.
19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
1By David. Unto Thee, O Jehovah, I call, My rock, be not silent to me! Lest Thou be silent to me, And I have been compared With those going down to the pit.
11Is Thy kindness recounted in the grave? Thy faithfulness in destruction?
12Are Thy wonders known in the darkness? And Thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
17Lo, to peace He changed for me bitterness, And Thou hast delighted in my soul without corruption, For Thou hast cast behind Thy back all my sins.
18For Sheol doth not confess Thee, Death doth not praise Thee, Those going down to the pit hope not for Thy truth.
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
18Thou hast put far from me lover and friend, Mine acquaintance `is' the place of darkness!
14Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.
15Let not a flood of waters overflow me, Nor let the deep swallow me up, Nor let the pit shut her mouth upon me.
16Hast thou come in to springs of the sea? And in searching the deep Hast thou walked up and down?
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
2And 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.
18Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
8To destruction they bring thee down, Thou diest by the deaths of the wounded, in the heart of the seas.
3When my spirit hath been feeble in me, Then Thou hast known my path; In the way `in' which I walk, They have hid a snare for me.