Psalm 88:8-10

Easy-to-Read Version

⁸ You made my friends leave me.
    They all avoid me like someone no one wants to touch.
Like a prisoner in my house, I cannot go out.
⁹     My eyes hurt from crying.
Lord, I pray to you constantly!
    I lift my arms in prayer to you.
¹⁰ Do you do miracles for the dead?
    Do ghosts rise up and praise you? No! Selah