Psalms 88:13-18
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13 But unto thee have I cried, O LORD; and in the morning shall my prayer prevent thee.
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14 LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
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15 I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted.
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16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
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17 They came round about me daily like water; they compassed me about together.
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18 Lover and friend hast thou put far from me, and mine acquaintance into darkness.