Psa 6:1 To the chief musician, for eight-stringed instruments. A Psalm of David O Jehovah, do not rebuke me in Your anger; nor chasten me in the heat of Your fury;
Psa 6:2 have mercy on me, O Jehovah, for I am weak; heal me, O Jehovah, for my bones are troubled.
Psa 6:3 My soul also is greatly troubled and You, O Jehovah, until when?
Psa 6:4 O Jehovah, return, deliver my soul; save me for Your mercy’s sake.
Psa 6:5 For there is no memory of You in death; who shall give thanks to You in Sheol?
Psa 6:6 I am weary in my groaning; I shall make my bed swim in all the night; I melt my couch with my tears.
Psa 6:7 My eye is dim because of grief; it wastes away because of all those distressing me.
Psa 6:8 Depart from me, all workers of iniquity, for Jehovah has heard the voice of my weeping.
Psa 6:9 Jehovah has heard my plea; Jehovah will receive my prayer.
Psa 6:10 Let all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled; they shall turn back, ashamed in a moment.
November 5, 2010