TSK · Psalms 88:7

If my head is held high, you hunt me like a lion. Again you show yourself powerful to me.

Yahweh, don't rebuke me in your wrath, neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.

I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.

Because of your indignation and your wrath, for you have taken me up, and thrown me away.

I said, 'I have been banished from your sight; yet I will look again toward your holy temple.'

But according to your hardness and unrepentant heart you are treasuring up for yourself wrath in the day of wrath, revelation, and of the righteous judgment of God;

They told the mountains and the rocks, "Fall on us, and hide us from the face of him who sits on the throne, and from the wrath of the Lamb,