11Shall thy loving-kindness be declared in the grave? thy faithfulness in Destruction?
12Shall thy wonders be known in the dark? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13But as for me, Jehovah, I cry unto thee, and in the morning my prayer cometh before thee.
14Why, O Jehovah, castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
15I am afflicted and expiring from my youth up; I suffer thy terrors, and I am distracted.
16Thy fierce anger hath gone over me; thy terrors have brought me to nought:
17They have surrounded me all the day like water; they have compassed me about together.
18Lover and associate hast thou put far from me: my familiar friends are darkness.