5Free among the dead, like the slaine lying in the graue, whome thou remembrest no more, and they are cut off from thine hand.
6Thou hast layde me in the lowest pit, in darkenes, and in the deepe.
7Thine indignation lyeth vpon me, and thou hast vexed me with all thy waues. Selah.
8Thou hast put away mine acquaintance farre from me, and made mee to be abhorred of them: I am shut vp, and cannot get foorth.
9Mine eye is sorowfull through mine affliction: Lord, I call dayly vpon thee: I stretch out mine hands vnto thee.
10Wilt thou shewe a miracle to the dead? or shall the dead rise and prayse thee? Selah.
11Shall thy louing kindenes be declared in the graue? or thy faithfulnes in destruction?
12Shall thy wonderous workes be knowen in the darke? and thy righteousnes in the land of obliuion?
13But vnto thee haue I cryed, O Lord, and early shall my prayer come before thee.
14Lord, why doest thou reiect my soule, and hidest thy face from me?