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Psalm 88:5

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Ev'n free among the dead, like them that slain in grave do lie; Cut off from thy hand, whom no more thou hast in memory.

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For from thine eyes cut off I am, I in my haste had said; My voice yet heard'st thou, when to thee with cries my moan I made.

In our low state who on us thought: for he hath mercy ever.

The dreadful fierceness of thy wrath quite over me doth go: Thy terrors great have cut me off, they did pursue me so.

Ev'n so I am forgot, As men are out of mind when dead: I'm like a broken pot.

To thee I'll cry, O Lord, my rock; hold not thy peace to me; Lest like those that to pit descend I by thy silence be.




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