1 | O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. |
2 | Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed. |
3 | My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, how long? |
4 | Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake. |
5 | For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks? |
6 | I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. |
7 | Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies. |
8 | Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping. |
9 | 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. |