The Message Bible MSG
King James Version KJV
1 God, you're my last chance of the day. I spend the night on my knees before you.
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O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2 Put me on your salvation agenda; take notes on the trouble I'm in.
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Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
3 I've had my fill of trouble; I'm camped on the edge of hell.
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For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
4 I'm written off as a lost cause, one more statistic, a hopeless case.
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I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 Abandoned as already dead, one more body in a stack of corpses, And not so much as a gravestone - I'm a black hole in oblivion.
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Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
6 You've dropped me into a bottomless pit, sunk me in a pitch-black abyss.
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Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
7 I'm battered senseless by your rage, relentlessly pounded by your waves of anger.
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Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
8 You turned my friends against me, made me horrible to them. I'm caught in a maze and can't find my way out,
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Thou hast put away mine acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.
9 blinded by tears of pain and frustration. I call to you, God; all day I call. I wring my hands, I plead for help.
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Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
10 Are the dead a live audience for your miracles? Do ghosts ever join the choirs that praise you?
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Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.
11 Does your love make any difference in a graveyard? Is your faithful presence noticed in the corridors of hell?
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Shall thy lovingkindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?
12 Are your marvelous wonders ever seen in the dark, your righteous ways noticed in the Land of No Memory?
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Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13 I'm standing my ground, God, shouting for help, at my prayers every morning, on my knees each daybreak.
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But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
14 Why, God, do you turn a deaf ear? Why do you make yourself scarce?
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LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
15 For as long as I remember I've been hurting; I've taken the worst you can hand out, and I've had it.
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I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
16 Your wildfire anger has blazed through my life; I'm bleeding, black and blue.
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Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
17 You've attacked me fiercely from every side, raining down blows till I'm nearly dead.
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They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
18 You made lover and neighbor alike dump me; the only friend I have left is Darkness.
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Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved.
The King James Version is in the public domain.