Psalms 88

²A 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:5

³Let my prayer come before thee: incline thy ear to my cry;10

⁴For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh to the grave.10

⁵I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:10

⁶Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.10

⁷Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps.10

⁸Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.10

⁹Thou hast put away my acquaintance far from me; thou hast made me an abomination to them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.10

¹⁰My eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands to thee.10

¹¹Wilt thou show wonders to the dead? shall the dead arise and praise thee? Selah.8

¹²Shall thy loving-kindness be declared in the grave? or thy faithfulness in destruction?10

¹³Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?4

¹⁴But to thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer come before thee.8

¹⁵LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?10

¹⁶I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.10

¹⁷Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.10

¹⁸They came around me daily like water; they encompassed me together.4

¹⁹Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and my acquaintance into darkness.