Psalms.
Chapter 6.
For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, set to the Sheminith. A Psalm of David. O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. 
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am withered away: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed. 
My soul also is sore vexed: and thou, O LORD, how long? 
Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: save me for thy lovingkindness’ sake. 
For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in Sheol who shall give thee thanks? 
I am weary with my groaning; every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. 
Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine adversaries. 
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping. 
The LORD hath heard my supplication; the LORD will receive my prayer. 
All mine enemies shall be ashamed and sore vexed: they shall turn back, they shall be ashamed suddenly. 
