You have removed (A)my acquaintances far from me;
You have made me an [a](B)object of loathing to them;
I am (C)shut up and cannot go out.
My (D)eye grows dim from misery;
I have (E)called upon You every day, Lord;
I have (F)spread out my [b]hands to You.

10 Will You perform wonders for the dead?
Or will (G)the departed spirits rise and praise You? Selah

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 88:8 Lit abomination to them
  2. Psalm 88:9 Lit palms