Psalms 71:20
Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.
Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.
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21Thou dost increase my greatness, And Thou surroundest -- Thou comfortest me,
1A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
2Jehovah my God, I have cried to Thee, And Thou dost heal me.
3Jehovah, Thou hast brought up from Sheol my soul, Thou hast kept me alive, From going down `to' the pit.
5Compassed me have waters unto the soul, The deep doth compass me, The weed is bound to my head.
6To the cuttings of mountains I have come down, The earth, her bars `are' behind me to the age. And Thou bringest up from the pit my life, O Jehovah my God.
19And Thy righteousness, O God, `is' unto the heights, Because Thou hast done great things, O God, who `is' like Thee?
11For Thy name's sake O Jehovah, Thou dost quicken me, In Thy righteousness, Thou bringest out from distress my soul,
13Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
6Dost Thou not turn back? Thou revivest us, And Thy people do rejoice in Thee.
13For Thy kindness `is' great toward me, And Thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
14O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
7If I walk in the midst of distress Thou quickenest me, Against the anger of mine enemies Thou sendest forth Thy hand, And Thy right hand doth save me.
10And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
7I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.
17The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
6Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.
8For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, My eyes from tears, my feet from overthrowing.
49And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
10Hear, O Jehovah, and favour me, O Jehovah, be a helper to me.'
2And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
22Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
3Be to me for a rock -- a habitation, To go in continually, Thou hast given command to save me, For my rock and my bulwark `art' Thou.
3Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.
28Thou didst make known to me ways of life, Thou shalt fill me with joy with Thy countenance.
7Thou `art' a hiding-place for me, From distress Thou dost keep me, `With' songs of deliverance dost compass me. Selah.
3When Thou dost cast me `into' the deep, Into the heart of the seas, Then the flood doth compass me, All Thy breakers and Thy billows have passed over me.
17God, Thou hast taught me from my youth, And hitherto I declare Thy wonders.
13For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, Dost Thou not my feet from falling? To walk habitually before God in the light of the living!
15Only, God doth ransom my soul from the hand of Sheol, For He doth receive me. Selah.
18Jah hath sorely chastened me, And to death hath not given me up.
50This `is' my comfort in mine affliction, That Thy saying hath quickened me.
7Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.
11What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
48My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.
10To the dead dost Thou do wonders? Do Rephaim rise? do they thank Thee? Selah.
1A Song of the Ascents. From depths I have called Thee, Jehovah.
4Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
5For Thou `art' my hope, O Lord Jehovah, My trust from my youth.
30To bring back his soul from the pit, To be enlightened with the light of the living.
6Jehovah putteth to death, and keepeth alive, He bringeth down to Sheol, and bringeth up.
17He sendeth from above -- He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.
13Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.
3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
16And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
5What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance -- My God!
7Bring forth from prison my soul to confess Thy name, The righteous do compass me about, When Thou conferrest benefits upon me!
14Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.
2I have sunk in deep mire, And there is no standing, I have come into the depths of the waters, And a flood hath overflown me.
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?