To you, Lord, I cried out; with the Lord I pleaded for mercy:
I shall not die but live and declare the deeds of the Lord.
Turn back, Lord, rescue my soul; save me because of your mercy.
I called to him with my mouth; praise was upon my tongue.
Anything you can turn your hand to, do with what power you have; for there will be no work, no planning, no knowledge, no wisdom in Sheol where you are going. The Time of Misfortune Is Not Known.
For it is not Sheol that gives you thanks, nor death that praises you; Neither do those who go down into the pit await your kindness.