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Psalms 88:15
Psalms 88:15 is verse 15 of Psalms chapter 88, shown here in the Berean Standard Bible.
Berean Standard Bible
From my youth I was afflicted and near death. I have borne Your terrors; I am in despair.
King James Version
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
World English Bible
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up. While I suffer your terrors, I am distracted.
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Psalms 88:13–17 · Berean Standard Bible
13 But to You, O LORD, I cry for help; in the morning my prayer comes before You.
14 Why, O LORD, do You reject me? Why do You hide Your face from me?
15 From my youth I was afflicted and near death. I have borne Your terrors; I am in despair.
16 Your wrath has swept over me; Your terrors have destroyed me.
17 All day long they engulf me like water; they enclose me on every side.
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Cross-references
The Treasury of Scripture Knowledge lists these related verses. Scripture text comes from the Berean Standard Bible.
Psalms 73:14For I am afflicted all day long and punished every morning.
Job 17:1“My spirit is broken; my days are extinguished; the grave awaits me.
Job 17:11My days have passed; my plans are broken off— even the desires of my heart.
Job 17:12They have turned night into day, making light seem near in the face of darkness.
Job 17:13If I look for Sheol as my home, if I spread out my bed in darkness,
Job 17:14and say to corruption, ‘You are my father,’ and to the worm, ‘My mother,’ or ‘My sister,’
Job 17:15where then is my hope? Who can see any hope for me?
Job 17:16Will it go down to the gates of Sheol? Will we go down together into the dust?”
Isaiah 53:3He was despised and rejected by men, a man of sorrows, acquainted with grief. Like one from whom men hide their faces, He was despised, and we esteemed Him not.
Psalms 22:14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts away within me.
Psalms 22:15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me in the dust of death.
Job 6:4For the arrows of the Almighty have pierced me; my spirit drinks in their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.
Job 7:11Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Job 7:12Am I the sea, or the monster of the deep, that You must keep me under guard?
Job 7:13When I think my bed will comfort me and my couch will ease my complaint,
Job 7:14then You frighten me with dreams and terrify me with visions,
Job 7:15so that I would prefer strangling and death over my life in this body.
Job 7:16I loathe my life! I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
Isaiah 53:10Yet it was the LORD’s will to crush Him and to cause Him to suffer; and when His soul is made a guilt offering, He will see His offspring, He will prolong His days, and the good pleasure of the LORD will prosper in His hand.
Zechariah 13:7Awake, O sword, against My Shepherd, against the man who is My Companion, declares the LORD of Hosts. Strike the Shepherd, and the sheep will be scattered, and I will turn My hand against the little ones.
Luke 22:44And in His anguish, He prayed more earnestly, and His sweat became like drops of blood falling to the ground.