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My eyes have become weak
    because I am so sad.
Lord, every day I call to you for help.
    I lift my hands up to you as I pray.
10 Your great miracles do not help dead people!
    Dead people cannot get up and praise you!
Selah.
11 People in their graves
    cannot talk about your faithful love!
In the world of death,
    they cannot say how faithful you are.

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    my eyes(A) are dim with grief.

I call(B) to you, Lord, every day;
    I spread out my hands(C) to you.
10 Do you show your wonders to the dead?
    Do their spirits rise up and praise you?(D)
11 Is your love declared in the grave,
    your faithfulness(E) in Destruction[a]?

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 88:11 Hebrew Abaddon