Psalm 6

To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments; according to The Sheminith. A Psalm of David.

¹O Lord, rebuke me not in your anger,
nor discipline me in your wrath.

²Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am languishing;
heal me, O Lord, for my bones are troubled.

³My soul also is greatly troubled.
But you, O Lord—how long?

⁴Turn, O Lord, deliver my life;
save me for the sake of your steadfast love.

⁵For in death there is no remembrance of you;
in Sheol who will give you praise?

⁶I am weary with my moaning;
every night I flood my bed with tears;
I drench my couch with my weeping.

⁷My 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.

⁹The Lord has heard my plea;
the Lord accepts my prayer.

¹⁰All my enemies shall be ashamed and greatly troubled;
they shall turn back and be put to shame in a moment.

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