Psalms 88
9 Ref My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
10 Ref Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you? Selah.
11 Ref Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?
12 Ref Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13 Ref But to you, Yahweh, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.
14 Ref Yahweh, why do you reject my soul? Why do you hide your face from me?