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Psalm 88:3 - Revised Version 1885

3 For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 For my soul is full of troubles: And my life draweth nigh unto the grave.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 For I am full of troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol (the place of the dead).

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.

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Common English Bible

3 because my whole being is filled with distress; my life is at the very brink of hell.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 For you have said: Mercy will be built in the heavens, unto eternity. Your truth will be prepared there.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

3 For thou hast said: Mercy shall be built up for ever in the heavens: thy truth shall be prepared in them.

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Psalm 88:3
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.


Their soul abhorreth all manner of meat; And they draw near unto the gates of death.


They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths: Their soul melteth away because of trouble.


Hear the right, O LORD, attend unto my cry; Give ear unto my prayer, that goeth not out of feigned lips.


In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.


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.


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