Psalm 6Words: The Scottish Psalter
To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, 1 Lord, in thy wrath rebuke me not; Nor in thy hot rage chasten me. 2 Lord, pity me, for I am weak: Heal me, for my bones vexed be. 3 My soul is also vexed sore; But, Lord, how long stay wilt thou make 4 Return, O Lord, my soul set free; O save me, for thy mercies' sake. 5 Because those that deceased are Of thee shall no remembrance have; And who is he that will to thee Give praises lying in the grave? 6 I with my groaning weary am, I also all the night my bed Have caused for to swim; and I With tears my couch have watered. 7 Mine eye, consumed with grief, grows old, Because of all mine enemies. 8 Hence from me, wicked workers all; For God hath heard my weeping cries. 9 God hath my supplication heard, My pray'r received graciously 10 Shamed and sore vexed be all my foes, Shamed and back turn�d suddenly. To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, 1 In thy great indignation, O Lord, rebuke me not; Nor on me lay thy chast 'ning hand, in thy displeasure hot. 2 Lord, I am weak, therefore on me have mercy, and me spare: Heal me, O Lord, because thou know'st my bones much vexed are. 3 My soul is vexed sore: but, Lord, how long stay wilt thou make? 4 Return, Lord, free my soul; and save me, for thy mercies' sake. 5 Because of thee in death there shall no more remembrance be: Of those that in the grave do lie, who shall give thanks to thee? 6 I with my groaning weary am, and all the night my bed I caused for to swim; with tears my couch I watered. 7 By reason of my vexing grief, mine eye consumed is; It waxeth old, because of all that be mine enemies. 8 But now, depart from me all ye that work iniquity: For why? the Lord hath heard my voice, when I did mourn and cry. 9 Unto my supplication the Lord did hearing give: When I to him my prayer make, the Lord will it receive. 10 Let all be shamed and troubled sore, That en'mies are to me; Let them turn back, and suddenly ashamed let them be. |
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