Psalms 88:14-18

Lord, why do You reject my soul? Why do You hide Your face from me?

I was miserable and about to die from my youth on; I suffer Your terrors; I grow weary.

Your burning anger has passed over me; Your terrors have destroyed me.

They have surrounded me like water all day long; They have encircled me altogether.

You have removed lover and friend far from me; My acquaintances are in a hiding place.