Psalms [Praises] 143:6-7

⁶I spread out my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah ·contemplation with musical interlude·.

⁷Hurry to answer me, Adonai . My spirit fails. Don’t hide your face from me, so that I don’t become like those who go down into the pit (of Abbadon, the unrighteous side of Sheol).