Psalms 88:1-5

Lord, the God of my salvation, I have cried out by day and in the night before You.

Let my prayer come before You; Incline Your ear to my cry!

For my soul has had enough troubles, And my life has approached Sheol.

I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I have become like a man without strength,

Abandoned among the dead, Like the slain who lie in the grave, Whom You no longer remember, And they are cut off from Your hand.