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Psalm 88

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1 (87-1) <A canticle of a psalm for the sons of Core: unto the end, for Maheleth, to answer understanding of Eman the Ezrahite.> (87-2) O Lord, the God of my salvation: I have cried in the day, and in the night before thee.
1 O LORD, God of my salvation, I cry out to you by day. I come to you at night.
2 (87-3) Let my prayer come in before thee: incline thy ear to my petition.
2 Now hear my prayer; listen to my cry.
3 (87-4) For my soul is filled with evils: and my life hath drawn nigh to hell.
3 For my life is full of troubles, and death draws near.
4 (87-5) I am counted among them that go down to the pit: I am become as a man without help,
4 I am as good as dead, like a strong man with no strength left.
5 (87-6) Free among the dead. Like the slain sleeping in the sepulchres, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
5 They have left me among the dead, and I lie like a corpse in a grave. I am forgotten, cut off from your care.
6 (87-7) They have laid me in the lower pit: in the dark places, and in the shadow of death.
6 You have thrown me into the lowest pit, into the darkest depths.
7 (87-8) Thy wrath is strong over me: and all thy waves thou hast brought in upon me.
7 Your anger weighs me down; with wave after wave you have engulfed me. Interlude
8 (87-9) Thou hast put away my acquaintance far from me: they have set me an abomination to themselves. I was delivered up, and came not forth:
8 You have driven my friends away by making me repulsive to them. I am in a trap with no way of escape.
9 (87-10) My eyes languished through poverty. All the day I cried to thee, O Lord: I stretched out my hands to thee.
9 My eyes are blinded by my tears. Each day I beg for your help, O LORD ; I lift my hands to you for mercy.
10 (87-11) Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead? or shall physicians raise to life, and give praise to thee?
10 Are your wonderful deeds of any use to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you? Interlude
11 (87-12) Shall any one in the sepulchre declare thy mercy: and thy truth in destruction?
11 Can those in the grave declare your unfailing love? Can they proclaim your faithfulness in the place of destruction?
12 (87-13) Shall thy wonders be known in the dark; and thy justice in the land of forgetfulness?
12 Can the darkness speak of your wonderful deeds? Can anyone in the land of forgetfulness talk about your righteousness?
13 (87-14) But I, O Lord, have cried to thee: and in the morning my prayer shall prevent thee.
13 O LORD, I cry out to you. I will keep on pleading day by day.
14 (87-15) Lord, why castest thou off my prayer: why turnest thou away thy face from me?
14 O LORD, why do you reject me? Why do you turn your face from me?
15 (87-16) I am poor, and in labours from my youth: and being exalted have been humbled and troubled.
15 I have been sick and close to death since my youth. I stand helpless and desperate before your terrors.
16 (87-17) Thy wrath hath come upon me: and thy terrors have troubled me.
16 Your fierce anger has overwhelmed me. Your terrors have paralyzed me.
17 (87-18) They have come round about me like water all the day: they have compassed me about together.
17 They swirl around me like floodwaters all day long. They have engulfed me completely.
18 (87-19) Friend and neighbour thou hast put far from me: and my acquaintance, because of misery.
18 You have taken away my companions and loved ones. Darkness is my closest friend.
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