the cords of Sheol entangled me; the snares of death confronted me.
For great is your steadfast love toward me; you have delivered my soul from the depths of Sheol.
God raised him up, loosing the pangs of death, because it was not possible for him to be held by it.
Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer your terrors; I am helpless. Your wrath has swept over me; your dreadful assaults destroy me. They surround me like a flood all day long; they close in on me together.
For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol. I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am a man who has no strength, like one set loose among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, like those whom you remember no more, for they are cut off from your hand. You have put me in the depths of the pit, in the regions dark and deep. Your wrath lies heavy upon me, and you overwhelm me with all your waves. Selah
For man does not know his time. Like fish that are taken in an evil net, and like birds that are caught in a snare, so the children of man are snared at an evil time, when it suddenly falls upon them.
The snares of death encompassed me; the pangs of Sheol laid hold on me; I suffered distress and anguish.
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