|Psalms 88: 10 - 15
||Dost thou work wonders for the dead? Do the shades rise up to praise thee? [Selah]
||Is thy steadfast love declared in the grave, or thy faithfulness in Abaddon?
||Are thy wonders known in the darkness, or thy saving help in the land of forgetfulness?
||But I, O LORD, cry to thee; in the morning my prayer comes before thee.
||O LORD, why dost thou cast me off? Why dost thou hide thy face from me?
||Afflicted and close to death from my youth up, I suffer thy terrors; I am helpless.