1 O Lord God of my salvation,I have cried day and night before thee:
2 let my prayer come before thee:incline thine ear unto my cry;
3 for my soul is full of troubles:and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit:I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 free among the dead,like the slain that lie in the grave,whom thou rememberest no more:and they are cut off from thy hand.
6 Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit,in darkness, in the deeps.
7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me,and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.