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Psalm 88:4 - King James 2000

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

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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 Tagairtí Cros  

My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the grave is ready for me.


Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit fails: hide not your face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.


[A Psalm of David.] Unto you will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if you be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.


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


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


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.


He has filled me with bitterness, he has made me drunk with wormwood.


When I shall bring you down with them that descend into the pit, with the people of old, and shall set you in the lowest parts of the earth, in places desolate of old, with them that go down to the pit, that you be not inhabited; and I shall give glory in the land of the living;


I went down to the foundations of the mountains; the earth with her bars closed about me forever: yet have you brought up my life from the pit, O LORD my God.


For when we were yet without strength, in due time Christ died for the ungodly.


But we had the sentence of death in ourselves, that we should not trust in ourselves, but in God who raises the dead:


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


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