New Revised Standard Version, Anglicised Catholic Edition
9 my eye grows dim through sorrow.
Every day I call on you, O Lord;
I spread out my hands to you.
10 Do you work wonders for the dead?
Do the shades rise up to praise you?Selah
11 Is your steadfast love declared in the grave,
or your faithfulness in Abaddon?
New International Version
9 my eyes(A) are dim with grief.
I call(B) to you, Lord, every day;
I spread out my hands(C) to you.
10 Do you show your wonders to the dead?
Do their spirits rise up and praise you?(D)
11 Is your love declared in the grave,
your faithfulness(E) in Destruction[a]?
- Psalm 88:11 Hebrew Abaddon