11. Shall thy mercy be declared in the grave? or thy truth in hell?
12. Shall thy wonder be known in darkness? and thy righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?
13. But unto thee have I cried, O Lord; and in the morning shall my prayer come before thee.
14. Lord, why dost thou cast off my soul? why dost thou hide thy face from me?
15. I am afflicted and destitute; from my youth up I have feared thee and been in awe of thee.
16. Thy fierce wrath goes over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
17. They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
18. Thou hast put lover and friend far from me, and placed my acquaintances into darkness.