4 For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
5 I am counted with those who go down into the Pit. I have become as one with no strength—
6 abandoned among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom You remember no more— cut off from Your hand.
7 You have laid me in the lowest places, in dark places, in the depths.
8 Your wrath lies heavily on me. You afflicted me with all Your waves. Selah
9 You have put my companions far from me. You have made me repulsive to them. I am shut in and I cannot go out.
10 My eye fails from affliction. I call upon You every day, Adonai. I spread out my hands to You.