"Jesus: The Subject Of Prophecy" Dr. Robert Jeffress | June 9, 2024 

Psalms 88:1,3,2,4-18 [1]O lord, God of my salvation, I cry out to you by day. I come to you at night. [3]For my life is full of troubles, and death draws near. [2]Now hear my prayer; listen to my cry. [4]I am as good as dead, like a strong man with no strength left. [5]They have left me among the dead, and I lie like a corpse in a grave. I am forgotten, cut off from your care. [6]You have thrown me into the lowest pit, into the darkest depths. [7]Your anger weighs me down; with wave after wave you have engulfed me.Interlude [8]You have driven my friends away by making me repulsive to them. I am in a trap with no way of escape. [9]My eyes are blinded by my tears. Each day I beg for your help, O lord; I lift my hands to you for mercy. [10]Are your wonderful deeds of any use to the dead? Do the dead rise up and praise you?Interlude [11]Can those in the grave declare your unfailing love? Can they proclaim your faithfulness in the place of destruction? [12]Can the darkness speak of your wonderful deeds? Can anyone in the land of forgetfulness talk about your righteousness? [13]O lord, I cry out to you. I will keep on pleading day by day. [14]O lord, why do you reject me? Why do you turn your face from me? [15]I have been sick and close to death since my youth. I stand helpless and desperate before your terrors. [16]Your fierce anger has overwhelmed me. Your terrors have paralyzed me. [17]They swirl around me like floodwaters all day long. They have engulfed me completely. [18]You have taken away my companions and loved ones. Darkness is my closest friend.