To the chief Musician on Nehiloth upon Sheminith,
A Psalm of David.
O Lord,
rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me
in thy hot displeasure.
02 Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O
Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
03 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord,
how long?
04 Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me
for thy mercies' sake.
05 For in death there is no remembrance of thee:
in the grave who shall give thee thanks?
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06 I am weary with my groaning; all the night
make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my
tears.
07 Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it
waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
08 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity;
for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.
09 The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord
will receive my prayer.
10 Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore
vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.
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