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Psalm 88:5 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

5 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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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, Whom thou rememberest no more: And they are cut off from thy hand.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 Cast away among the dead, like the slain that lie in a [nameless] grave, whom You [seriously] remember no more, and they are cut off from Your hand.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Cast off among the dead, Like the slain that lie in the grave, Whom thou rememberest no more, And they are cut off from thy hand.

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Common English Bible

5 drifting among the dead, lying in the grave, like dead bodies— those you don’t remember anymore, those who are cut off from your power.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 I will prepare your offspring, even in eternity. And I will build up your throne, from generation to generation.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 Thy seed will I settle for ever. And I will build up thy throne unto generation and generation.

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Psalm 88:5
15 Tagairtí Cros  

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


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.


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


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.


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


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