Psalm 88:10-11
New American Bible (Revised Edition)
10 my eyes grow dim from trouble.
All day I call on you, Lord;
I stretch out my hands to you.
11 [a]Do you work wonders for the dead?
Do the shades arise and praise you?(A)
Selah
Notas al pie
- 88:11–13 The psalmist seeks to persuade God to act out of concern for divine honor: the shades give you no worship, so keep me alive to offer you praise.
Psalm 88:12-13
New American Bible (Revised Edition)
III
12 Is your mercy proclaimed in the grave,
your faithfulness among those who have perished?[a]
13 Are your marvels declared in the darkness,
your righteous deeds in the land of oblivion?
Notas al pie
- 88:12 Perished: lit., “Abaddon,” the deepest part of Sheol.
Psalm 88:14-15
New American Bible (Revised Edition)
IV
14 But I cry out to you, Lord;
in the morning my prayer comes before you.
15 Why do you reject my soul, Lord,
and hide your face from me?
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