Psalms Chapter 6 / YLT

Young's Literal Translation
Psalms, Chapter 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.
   2: Favour me, O Jehovah, for I [am] weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
   3: And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
   4: Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.
   5: For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
   6: I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night [on] my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
   7: Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
   8: Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,
   9: Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.
   10: Ashamed and troubled greatly are all mine enemies, They turn back -- ashamed [in] a moment!

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