Psalm 88

1    O Lord, God of my salvation,  ♦

I have cried day and night before you.

2    Let my prayer come into your presence;  ♦

incline your ear to my cry.

3    For my soul is full of troubles;  ♦

my life draws near to the land of death.

4    I am counted as one gone down to the Pit;  ♦

I am like one that has no strength,

5    Lost among the dead,  ♦

like the slain who lie in the grave,

6    Whom you remember no more,  ♦

for they are cut off from your hand.

7    You have laid me in the lowest pit,  ♦

in a place of darkness in the abyss.

8    Your anger lies heavy upon me,  ♦

and you have afflicted me with all your waves.

9    You have put my friends far from me  ♦

and made me to be abhorred by them.

10  I am so fast in prison that I cannot get free;  ♦

my eyes fail from all my trouble.

11  Lord, I have called daily upon you;  ♦

I have stretched out my hands to you.

12  Do you work wonders for the dead?  ♦

Will the shades stand up and praise you?

13  Shall your loving-kindness be declared in the grave,  ♦

your faithfulness in the land of destruction?

14  Shall your wonders be known in the dark  ♦

or your righteous deeds in the land where all is forgotten?

15  But as for me, O Lord, I will cry to you;  ♦

early in the morning my prayer shall come before you.

16  Lord, why have you rejected my soul?  ♦

Why have you hidden your face from me?

17  I have been wretched and at the point of death from my youth;  ♦

I suffer your terrors and am no more seen.

18  Your wrath sweeps over me;  ♦

your horrors are come to destroy me;

19  All day long they come about me like water;  ♦

they close me in on every side.

20  Lover and friend have you put far from me  ♦

and hid my companions out of my sight.

 

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