Psalm 88:8-10

New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition

⁸ You have caused my companions to shun me;
    you have made me a thing of horror to them.
I am shut in so that I cannot escape;^(A)
9     my eye grows dim through sorrow.
Every day I call on you, O Lord;
    I spread out my hands to you.^(B)
10 Do you work wonders for the dead?
    Do the shades rise up to praise you? Selah^(C)