
11Is your love declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Destruction? 12Are your wonders known in the place of darkness, or your righteous deeds in the land of oblivion? 13But I cry to you for help, O Lord; in the morning my prayer comes before you. 14Why, O Lord, do you reject me and hide your face from me? 15From my youth I have been afflicted and close to death; I have suffered your terrors and am in despair. 16Your wrath has swept over me; your terrors have destroyed me. 17All day long they surround me like a flood; they have completely engulfed me. 18You have taken my companions and loved ones from me; the darkness is my closest friend.
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