Near Death and Utter Isolation

Psalms 88:3-9

For I am oversupplied with troubles, which have brought me to the brink of Sh'ol.

I am counted among those going down to the pit, like a man who is beyond help,

left by myself among the dead, like the slain who lie in the grave -you no longer remember them; they are cut off from your care.

You plunged me into the bottom of the pit, into dark places, into the depths.

Your wrath lies heavily on me; your waves crashing over me keep me down. (Selah)

You separated me from my close friends, made me repulsive to them; I am caged in, with no escape;

my eyes grow dim from suffering. I call on you, ADONAI, every day; I spread out my hands to you.