Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day

Psalm 88: An Evening of Deep Reflection and Soundscapes

Join us as we delve into Psalm 88 from the King James Version of the Bible, a poignant and deeply moving passage. This psalm, attributed to Heman the Ezrahite, portrays a soul in distress calling out to God amidst a backdrop of beautiful sound design and an evocative soundtrack. With themes of despair, spiritual longing, and seeking Divine intervention, this episode offers a rich auditory and emotional experience. Discover how classical music has been inspired by such profound Biblical texts, and let the resonant words guide you through a night of spiritual reflection.

00:00 Introduction to Psalm 88
00:19 A Cry for Help
00:32 Descent into Despair
01:09 Isolation and Mourning
01:29 Questioning God's Presence
01:47 Persistent Pleas
02:00 Concluding Lament

What is Daily Psalms - Classical Psalms Every Day?

An audio Psalm a day set to classical music.

Begin or end each day meditating on the word of God and the timeless poetry of the Psalms. Each episode is set to beautiful classical and orchestral music that will help you ground your soul in the Bible.

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Psalm 88

- A Song or Psalm for the sons of Korah,
to the chief Musician upon Mahalath

Leannoth, Maschil of Heman the Ezrahite.

O lord God of my salvation, I have
cried day and night before thee:

Let my prayer come before thee:
incline thine ear unto my cry;

For my soul is full of troubles: and
my life draweth nigh unto the grave.

I am counted with them that
go down into the pit: I am as

a man that hath no strength:

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.

Thou hast laid me in the lowest
pit, in darkness, in the deeps.

Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou
hast afflicted me with all thy waves.

Selah.

Thou hast put away mine acquaintance
far from me; thou hast made me

an abomination unto them: I am
shut up, and I cannot come forth.

Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction:
Lord, I have called daily upon thee, I

have stretched out my hands unto thee.

Wilt thou shew wonders to the dead?

shall the dead arise and praise thee?

Selah.

Shall thy lovingkindness
be declared in the grave?

or thy faithfulness in destruction?

Shall thy wonders be known in the dark?

and thy righteousness in
the land of forgetfulness?

But unto thee have I cried, O Lord; and in
the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.

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.