Near Death and Utter Isolation

Psalms 88:3-9

For my soul hath been full of evils, And my life hath come to Sheol.

I have been reckoned with those going down to the pit, I have been as a man without strength.

Among the dead--free, As pierced ones lying in the grave, Whom Thou hast not remembered any more, Yea, they by Thy hand have been cut off.

Thou hast put me in the lowest pit, In dark places, in depths.

Upon me hath Thy fury lain, And with all Thy breakers Thou hast afflicted. Selah.

Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me, Thou hast made me an abomination to them, Shut up--I go not forth.

Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.