Tua Palavra

|Salmos 88:1| O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before Thee.

|Salmos 88:2| Let my prayer come before Thee; incline Thine ear unto my cry.

|Salmos 88:3| For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.

|Salmos 88:4| I am counted with them that go down into the pit; I am as a man that hath no strength,

|Salmos 88:5| cast among the dead like the slain that lie in the grave, whom Thou rememberest no more, and who are cut off from Thy hand.

|Salmos 88:6| Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.

|Salmos 88:7| Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and Thou hast afflicted me with all Thy waves. Selah

|Salmos 88:8| Thou hast put away mine acquaintances far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them. I am shut up, and I cannot come forth;

|Salmos 88:9| mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction. LORD, I have called daily upon Thee; I have stretched out my hands unto Thee.

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|Salmos 88:10| Wilt Thou show wonders to the dead? Shall the dead arise and praise Thee? Selah