rsv Psalms:88:10-12
rsv@Psalms:88:10 @ my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon thee, O LORD; I spread out my hands to thee.
rsv@Psalms:88:11 @ Dost thou work wonders for the dead? Do the shades rise up to praise thee? [Selah]
rsv@Psalms:88:12 @ Is thy steadfast love declared in the grave, or thy faithfulness in Abaddon?