Psalms 6

1 To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave. — A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.

O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

2 Favour me, O Jehovah, for I [am] weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,

Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed.

3 And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?

My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, how long?

4 Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.

Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies’ sake.

5 For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee? (Sheol h7585)

For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks? (Sheol h7585)

6 I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night [on] my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.

I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

7 Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,

Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies.

8 Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,

Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

9 Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.

The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord will receive my prayer.

10 Ashamed and troubled greatly are all mine enemies, They turn back — ashamed [in] a moment!

Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.