⁵ I am set apart with the dead,
    like the slain who lie in the grave,
whom you remember no more,
    who are cut off^(A) from your care.

⁶ You have put me in the lowest pit,
    in the darkest depths.^(A)

¹⁰ Like the blind^(A) we grope along the wall,
    feeling our way like people without eyes.
At midday we stumble^(B) as if it were twilight;
    among the strong, we are like the dead.^(C)