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Psalms 18:4-6

The Depth of Distress

Psalms 18:4-6
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The sorowes of death compassed me, and the floods of wickednes made me afraide.
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The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
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But in my trouble did I call vpon the Lord, and cryed vnto my God: he heard my voyce out of his Temple, and my crye did come before him, euen into his eares.
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