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Psalm 6

1 For the end, a Psalm of David among the Hymns for the eighth.

2 O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath,

neither chasten me in thine anger.

3 Pity me, O Lord; for I am weak:

heal me, O Lord; for my bones are vexed.

4 My soul also is grievously vexed:

but thou, O Lord, how long?

5 Return, O Lord, deliver my soul:

save me for thy mercy’s sake.

6 For in death no man remembereth thee:

and who will give thee thanks in Hades?

7 [1]I am wearied with my groaning;

I shall wash my bed every night;

I shall water my couch with my tears.

8 Mine eye is troubled because of my wrath;

I am worn out because of all mine enemies.

9 Depart from me, all ye that work iniquity;

for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

10 The Lord hath hearkened to my petition;

the Lord hath accepted my prayer.

11 Let all mine enemies be put to shame and sore troubled:

let them be turned back and grievously put to shame speedily.

Notes

  1. 6:7 I am wearied: Gr. I have laboured ↩