1 | O LORD, rebuke me not in thy anger, nor chasten me in thy wrath. |
2 | Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am languishing; O LORD, heal me, for my bones are troubled. |
3 | My soul also is sorely troubled. But thou, O LORD -- how long? |
4 | Turn, O LORD, save my life; deliver me for the sake of thy steadfast love. |
5 | For in death there is no remembrance of thee; in Sheol who can give thee praise? |
6 | I am weary with my moaning; every night I flood my bed with tears; I drench my couch with my weeping. |
7 | My eye wastes away because of grief, it grows weak because of all my foes. |
8 | Depart from me, all you workers of evil; for the LORD has heard the sound of my weeping. |
9 | The LORD has heard my supplication; the LORD accepts my prayer. |
10 | All my enemies shall be ashamed and sorely troubled; they shall turn back, and be put to shame in a moment. |