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To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David. O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure (6:1) Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed (6:2) My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, how long (6:3) Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake (6:4) For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks (6:5) I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears (6:6) Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies (6:7) Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping (6:8) The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord will receive my prayer (6:9) Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly
(6:10)
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