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Psalm 88:4 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no help:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 I am counted among those who go down into the pit (the grave); I am like a man who has no help or strength [a mere shadow],

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 I am reckoned with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no help,

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Common English Bible

4 I am considered as one of those plummeting into the pit. I am like those who are beyond help,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 I have set up a covenant with my elect. I have sworn to David my servant:

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Psalm 88:4
14 Cross References  

Unto thee, O LORD, will I call; My rock, be not thou deaf unto me: Lest, if thou be silent unto me, I become like them that go down into the pit.


yea, we ourselves have had the answer of death within ourselves, that we should not trust in ourselves, but in God which raiseth the dead:


Make haste to answer me, O LORD; my spirit faileth: Hide not thy face from me; Lest I become like them that go down into the pit.


I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.


for he was crucified through weakness, yet he liveth through the power of God. For we also are weak in him, but we shall live with him through the power of God toward you.


For while we were yet weak, in due season Christ died for the ungodly.


I went down to the bottoms of the mountains; the earth with her bars closed upon me for ever: yet hast thou brought up my life from the pit, O LORD my God.


then will I bring thee down with them that descend into the pit, to the people of old time, and will make thee to dwell in the nether parts of the earth, in the places that are desolate of old, with them that go down to the pit, that thou be not inhabited; and I will set glory in the land of the living:


What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?


My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is ready for me.


He was despised, and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and as one from whom men hide their face he was despised, and we esteemed him not.


He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath sated me with wormwood.


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