Berean Standard Bible
Psalm 88:9
“My eyes grow dim with grief. I call to You daily, O LORD; I spread out my hands to You.”

In context
7Your wrath weighs heavily upon me; all Your waves have submerged me. Selah
9My eyes grow dim with grief. I call to You daily, O LORD; I spread out my hands to You.
10Do You work wonders for the dead? Do departed spirits rise up to praise You? Selah
11Can Your loving devotion be proclaimed in the grave, Your faithfulness in Abaddon?
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