^{6 Ref} You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.

^{7 Ref} The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah.)

^{8 Ref} You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.

^{9 Ref} My eyes are wasting away because of my trouble: Lord, my cry has gone up to you every day, my hands are stretched out to you.

^{10 Ref} Will you do works of wonder for the dead? will the shades come back to give you praise? (Selah.)

^{11 Ref} Will the story of your mercy be given in the house of the dead? will news of your faith come to the place of destruction?

^{12 Ref} May there be knowledge of your wonders in the dark? or of your righteousness where memory is dead?

^{13 Ref} But to you did I send up my cry, O Lord; in the morning my prayer came before you.

^{14 Ref} Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?

^{15 Ref} I have been troubled and in fear of death from the time when I was young; your wrath is hard on me, and I have no strength.

^{16 Ref} The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.

^{17 Ref} They are round me all the day like water; they have made a circle about me.

^{18 Ref} You have sent my friends and lovers far from me; I am gone from the memory of those who are dear to me.