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Psalm 87[a]

Zion the True Birthplace

(A)A psalm of the Korahites. A song.

I

    His foundation is on holy mountains,
The Lord loves the gates[b] of Zion
    more than any dwelling in Jacob.
Glorious things are said of you,
    O city of God!
Selah

II

Rahab and Babylon I count
    among those who know me.
See, Philistia and Tyre, with Ethiopia,
    “This one was born there.”
[c]And of Zion it will be said:
    “Each one was born in it.”(B)
The Most High will establish it;(C)
    the Lord notes in the register of the peoples:
    “This one was born there.”(D)
Selah
So singers and dancers:
    “All my springs are in you.”(E)

Psalm 88[d]

A Despairing Lament

A song; a psalm of the Korahites. For the leader; according to Mahalath. For singing; a maskil of Heman the Ezrahite.

I

Lord, the God of my salvation, I call out by day;
    at night I cry aloud in your presence.(F)
Let my prayer come before you;
    incline your ear to my cry.(G)
[e]For my soul is filled with troubles;(H)
    my life draws near to Sheol.
I am reckoned with those who go down to the pit;
    I am like a warrior without strength.
My couch is among the dead,
    like the slain who lie in the grave.
You remember them no more;
    they are cut off from your influence.
You plunge me into the bottom of the pit,
    into the darkness of the abyss.
Your wrath lies heavy upon me;
    all your waves crash over me.(I)
Selah

II

Because of you my acquaintances shun me;
    you make me loathsome to them;(J)
Caged in, I cannot escape;
10     my eyes grow dim from trouble.

All day I call on you, Lord;
    I stretch out my hands to you.
11 [f]Do you work wonders for the dead?
    Do the shades arise and praise you?(K)
Selah

III

12 Is your mercy proclaimed in the grave,
    your faithfulness among those who have perished?[g]
13 Are your marvels declared in the darkness,
    your righteous deeds in the land of oblivion?

IV

14 But I cry out to you, Lord;
    in the morning my prayer comes before you.
15 Why do you reject my soul, Lord,
    and hide your face from me?
16 I have been mortally afflicted since youth;
    I have borne your terrors and I am made numb.
17 Your wrath has swept over me;
    your terrors have destroyed me.(L)
18 All day they surge round like a flood;
    from every side they encircle me.
19 Because of you friend and neighbor shun me;(M)
    my only friend is darkness.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 87 A song of Zion, like Ps 46; 48; 76; 132.
  2. 87:2 The gates: the city itself, a common Hebrew idiom.
  3. 87:5–6 The bond between the exile and the holy city was so strong as to override the exile’s citizenship of lesser cities.
  4. Psalm 88 A lament in which the psalmist prays for rescue from the alienation of approaching death. Each of the three stanzas begins with a call to God (Ps 88:2, 10, 14) and complains of the death that separates one from God. The tone is persistently grim.
  5. 88:4–8 In imagination the psalmist already experiences the alienation of Sheol.
  6. 88:11–13 The psalmist seeks to persuade God to act out of concern for divine honor: the shades give you no worship, so keep me alive to offer you praise.
  7. 88:12 Perished: lit., “Abaddon,” the deepest part of Sheol.