The Pit (Psalm 88)

Lord, You are the God who saves me Day and night, I cry out to You May my prayer come before You Turn Your ear to hear my cry from the PIT! Wrath lies heavy on me You have overwhelmed me You have taken all my closest friends and made them hate me PIT! I am trapped and can't escape My eyes dim with grief I call to You, Lord, every day I spread my hands out to You Lord, do you show Your wonders to the dead Do their spirits rise up and praise You Is your love declared in the grave Your faithfulness in destruction PIT! Wrath lies heavy on me You have overwhelmed me You have taken all my closest friends and made them hate me PIT! I am trapped and can't escape My eyes dim with grief I call to You, Lord, every day I spread my hands out to You PIT! Wrath lies heavy on me You have overwhelmed me You have taken all my closest friends and made them hate me PIT! I am trapped and can't escape My eyes dim with grief I call to You, Lord, every day I spread my hands out to You PIT! Wrath lies heavy on me You have overwhelmed me You have taken all my closest friends and made them hate me PIT! I am trapped and can't escape My eyes dim with grief I call to You, Lord, every day I spread my hands out to You