Psalmorum 6

1 Psalmus David in finem, in hymnis pro octava. Domine, ne in furore tuo arguas me, neque in ira tua corripias me,

To the chief Musician. On stringed instruments, upon Sheminith. A Psalm of David. Jehovah, rebuke me not in thine anger, and chasten me not in thy hot displeasure.

2 Miserere mei Domine quoniam infirmus sum: sana me Domine quoniam conturbata sunt ossa mea.

Be gracious unto me, Jehovah, for I am withered; Jehovah, heal me, for my bones tremble.

3 Et anima mea turbata est valde: sed tu Domine usquequo?

And my soul trembleth exceedingly: and thou, Jehovah, till how long?

4 Convertere Domine, et eripe animam meam: salvum me fac propter misericordiam tuam,

Return, Jehovah, free my soul; save me for thy loving-kindness' sake.

5 Quoniam non est in morte qui memor sit tui: in inferno autem quis confitebitur tibi? (Sheol h7585)

For in death there is no remembrance of thee; in Sheol who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol h7585)

6 Laboravi in gemitu meo, lavabo per singulas noctes lectum meum: lacrymis meis stratum meum rigabo.

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

7 Turbatus est a furore oculus meus: inveteravi inter omnes inimicos meos.

Mine eye wasteth away through grief; it hath grown old because of all mine oppressors.

8 Discedite a me omnes qui operamini iniquitatem: quoniam exaudivit Dominus vocem fletus mei.

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

9 Exaudivit Dominus deprecationem meam, Dominus orationem meam suscepit.

Jehovah hath heard my supplication; Jehovah receiveth my prayer.

10 Erubescant, et conturbentur vehementer omnes inimici mei: convertantur et erubescant valde velociter.

All mine enemies shall be ashamed and tremble exceedingly; they will turn, they will be ashamed suddenly.