Psa87:1 His foundation is in the holy mountains.
Psa87:2 The LORD loveth the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.§思§兔§在§線§閱§讀§
Psa87:3 Glorious things are spoken of thee, O city of God. Selah.
Psa87:4 I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon to them that know me: behold Philistia, and Tyre, with Ethiopia; this man was born there.
Psa87:5 And of Zion it shall be said, This and that man was born in her: and the highest himself shall establish her.
Psa87:6 The LORD shall count, when he writeth up the people, that this man was born there. Selah.
Psa87:7 As well the singers as the players on instruments shall be there: all my springs are in thee.
Psa88:1 O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
Psa88:2 Let my prayer come before thee: incline thine ear unto my cry;
Psa88:3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
Psa88:4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
Psa88:5 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.
Psa88:6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.
Psa88:7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves.