Dead people don’t praise the Lord. Those who lie quietly in the grave don’t praise him.
I said, “What good will come if I become silent in death? What good will come if I go down into the grave? Can the dust of my dead body praise you? Can it tell how faithful you are?
Lord, I have cried out to you. Don’t let me be put to shame. But let sinners be put to shame. Let them lie silent in the place of the dead.
Dead people can’t call out your name. How can they praise you when they are in the grave?
My groaning has worn me out. All night long my tears flood my bed. My bed is wet because of my crying.
He guards the paths of his faithful servants. But evil people will lie silent in their dark graves. “People don’t win just because they are strong.