Psalm 88:15-17

The Voice

¹⁵ Since the days of my youth, I have been sick and close to death.
    My helpless soul has suffered Your silent horrors;
    now I am desperate.
¹⁶ Your rage spills over me like rivers of fire;
    Your assaults have all but destroyed me.
¹⁷ They surround me like a flood, rising throughout the day,
    closing in from every direction.