Psalms 6:3-7

And my soul is greatly horrified; But You, Lord—how long?

Return, Lord, rescue my soul; Save me because of Your mercy.

For there is no mention of You in death; In Sheol, who will praise You?

I am weary with my sighing; Every night I make my bed swim, I flood my couch with my tears.

My eye has wasted away with grief; It has grown old because of all my enemies.