3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh to Sheol.
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh to Sheol.
1 {A Song, a Psalm for the sons of Korah. To the chief Musician. Upon Mahalath Leannoth. An instruction. Of Heman the Ezrahite.} Jehovah, God of my salvation, I have cried by day and in the night before thee.
2 Let my prayer come before thee; incline thine ear unto my cry.
3 For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh to Sheol.
4 I am reckoned with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 Prostrate among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave; whom thou rememberest no more, and who are cut off from thy hand.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
88:3For my soul is full of trouble and my life draws near the grave.
88:3For my soul is filled with evils: and my life hath drawn nigh to hell.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles, And my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh unto Sheol.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh to the grave.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
88:3For my soul hath been full of evils, And my life hath come to Sheol.
88:3For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draws near to the grave.