Psa 88:15
I {am} afflicted and ready to die from {my} youth up: {while} I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
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For the arrows of the Almighty {are} within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly: and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground.
For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning. {chastened: Heb. my chastisement was}
Yet it pleased the LORD to bruise him; he hath put {him} to grief: when thou shalt make his soul an offering for sin, he shall see {his} seed, he shall prolong {his} days, and the pleasure of the LORD shall prosper in his hand. {thou...: or, his soul shall make an offering}
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Awake, O sword, against my shepherd, and against the man {that is} my fellow, saith the LORD of hosts: smite the shepherd, and the sheep shall be scattered: and I will turn mine hand upon the little ones.
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. {out of...: or, sundered}
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, {even} the thoughts of my heart. {the thoughts: Heb. the possessions}
He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and we hid as it were {our} faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not. {we hid...: or, he hid as it were his face from us: Heb. as an hiding of faces from him, or, from us}
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves {are ready} for me. {breath...: or, spirit is spent}
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
For the arrows of the Almighty {are} within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
Be not a terror unto me: thou {art} my hope in the day of evil.
And she said unto them, Call me not Naomi, call me Mara: for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me. {Naomi: that is, Pleasant} {Mara: that is, Bitter}
Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and {though} I forbear, what am I eased? {what...: Heb. what goeth from me?}
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud. {my soul: Heb. my principal one}
The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me. {sorrows: or, cords}
I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
For I {am} poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
[A Song of degrees.] Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say: {Many...: or, Much}
Thy sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as a wild bull in a net: they are full of the fury of the LORD, the rebuke of thy God.
I {am} the man {that} hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
Knowing therefore the terror of the Lord, we persuade men; but we are made manifest unto God; and I trust also are made manifest in your consciences.
Even when I remember I am afraid, and trembling taketh hold on my flesh.
Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me. {overwhelmed: Heb. covered}
He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.
Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I {am} desolate and afflicted.
It is drawn, and cometh out of the body; yea, the glittering sword cometh out of his gall: terrors {are} upon him.
[A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance.] O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear: because fear hath torment. He that feareth is not made perfect in love.