LEB(i)
3 For my soul is full with troubles, and my life approaches Sheol.
4 I am reckoned with those descending to the pit. I am like a man* without strength,*
5 set free* among the dead, like the slain lying in the grave, whom you no longer remember, even those cut off from your hand.
6 You have set me in the pit below, in dark places, in the depths.
7 Your wrath presses upon me, and you afflict me with all your waves. Selah
8 You have removed my acquaintances far from me. You have made me detestable* to them. I am confined and cannot go out.