More to latch onto, this time from Psalm 88:

O Lord God of my salvation,
I have cried day and night
before thee:

Let my prayer come before thee:
incline thine ear unto my cry;

For my soul is full of troubles….

…Lord, I have called daily
upon thee….

Lord,
why castest thou off my soul?
why hidest thou my face from me?

Question is, do I have sufficient faith left to keep hanging onto it as something for me.

Do you?