Psalms 88:16
“Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.”
Lord, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.
Cross-References
“For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.”
“Behold, my terror shall not make thee afraid, neither shall my hand be heavy upon thee.”
“Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.”
“Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.”
“O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.”