Psalm 88:1-10
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Psalm 88
2May my prayer come before you; turn your ear to my cry.
3I am overwhelmed with troubles and my life draws near to death.
4I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am like one without strength.
5I am set apart with the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, who are cut off from your care.
6You have put me in the lowest pit, in the darkest depths.
7Your wrath lies heavily on me; you have overwhelmed me with all your waves.
8You have taken from me my closest friends and have made me repulsive to them. I am confined and cannot escape;
9my eyes are dim with grief. I call to you, LORD, every day; I spread out my hands to you.
10Do you show your wonders to the dead? Do their spirits rise up and praise you?