Psalms 88:11

9My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, LORD. I have spread out my hands to you.

10Do you show wonders to the dead? Do the departed spirits rise up and praise you? Selah.

11Is your loving kindness declared in the grave? Or your faithfulness in Destruction?

12Are your wonders made known in the dark? Or your righteousness in the land of forgetfulness?

13But to you, LORD, I have cried. In the morning, my prayer comes before you.