14(88:15) Why, O Lord, wilt thou cast off my soul? why wilt thou hide thy face from me?
15(88:16) I am afflicted and perishing from my youth up: I bear thy terrors, I am distracted.
16(88:17) Over me have the fires of thy wrath passed; thy terrors have destroyed me;
17(88:18) They encompass me like water all the time; they have closed in round about me together.
Psalms 88
Psalms 88:14-17