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Chapter 88
Psal Geneva15 88:1  A song or Psalme of Heman the Ezrahite to give instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah for him that excelleth upon Malath Leannoth. O Lord God of my saluation, I cry day and night before thee.
Psal Geneva15 88:2  Let my prayer enter into thy presence: incline thine eare vnto my cry.
Psal Geneva15 88:3  For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
Psal Geneva15 88:4  I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
Psal Geneva15 88:5  Free among the dead, like the slaine lying in the graue, whome thou remembrest no more, and they are cut off from thine hand.
Psal Geneva15 88:6  Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
Psal Geneva15 88:7  Thine indignation lyeth vpon me, and thou hast vexed me with all thy waues. Selah.
Psal Geneva15 88:8  Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
Psal Geneva15 88:9  Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lord, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
Psal Geneva15 88:10  Wilt thou shewe a miracle to the dead? or shall the dead rise and prayse thee? Selah.
Psal Geneva15 88:11  Shall thy louing kindenes be declared in the graue? or thy faithfulnes in destruction?
Psal Geneva15 88:12  Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darke? and thy righteousnes in the land of obliuion?
Psal Geneva15 88:13  But vnto thee haue I cryed, O Lord, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
Psal Geneva15 88:14  Lord, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?
Psal Geneva15 88:15  I am afflicted and at the point of death: from my youth I suffer thy terrours, doubting of my life.
Psal Geneva15 88:16  Thine indignations goe ouer me, and thy feare hath cut me off.
Psal Geneva15 88:17  They came round about me dayly like water, and compassed me together.
Psal Geneva15 88:18  My louers and friends hast thou put away from me, and mine acquaintance hid themselues.