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For my soul is full of troubles.
    My life draws near to Sheol.[a]
I am counted among those who go down into the pit.
    I am like a man who has no help,
    set apart among the dead,
    like the slain who lie in the grave,
    whom you remember no more.
    They are cut off from your hand.

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  1. 88:3 Sheol is the place of the dead.