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Psalms 88:13-17
13But I, O Lord, cry to you; in the morning my prayer comes before you.
14O Lord, why do you cast my soul away? Why do you hide your face from me?
15Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer your terrors; I am helpless.
16Your wrath has swept over me; your dreadful assaults destroy me.
17They surround me like a flood all day long; they close in on me together.
Commentaries on Psalms 88
- Adam Clarke Bible Commentary
- Barnes’ Notes on the Bible
- Matthew Henry Concise Commentary
- Tyndale Open Study Notes
- Jamieson–Fausset–Brown Commentary
- Rashi on Tanakh
- Calvin’s Commentaries
- Keil & Delitzsch Commentary
- John Wesley’s Notes
- The Treasury of David
- Darby Translation Notes
- Geneva Bible Translation Notes
- Kingcomments
- Matthew Henry’s Complete Commentary
- Matthew Henry’s Modern English Commentary
- Scofield Reference Notes, 1917 Edition
- Original Douay–Rheims Annotations
- Seventh-day Adventist Bible Commentary
- EGW Writings
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