Psalms 88:7-11
Psalms 88:7
Your wrath has rested upon me, And You have afflicted me with all Your waves. Selah
Psalms 88:8
You have removed my acquaintances far from me; You have made me an object of loathing to them; I am shut up and cannot go out.
Psalms 88:9
My eye grows dim from misery; I have called upon You every day, Lord; I have spread out my hands to You.
Psalms 88:10
Will You perform wonders for the dead? Or will the departed spirits rise and praise You? Selah
Psalms 88:11
Will Your graciousness be declared in the grave, Your faithfulness in Abaddon?