Wailing

i sink in deep mire,
where there is no standing:
i am come into deep waters,
where the floods overflow me.
i am weary of my crying:
my throat is dried:
mine eyes fail
while i wait for my God
(Psalm 69: 2-3)

save me
(Psalm 69: 1)

all joy is darkened,
the mirth of the land is gone
(Isaiah 24: 11)
and in those days
shall men seek death,
and shall not find it;
and shall desire to die,
and death shall flee from them
(Revelation 9: 6)

save me, O God
(Psalm 69: 1)