O LORD, a do not rebuke me in Your anger,
Nor chasten me in Your hot displeasure. 2 Have mercy on me, O LORD, for I am weak;
O LORD, b heal me, for my bones are troubled. 3 My soul also is greatly c troubled;
But You, O LORD - how long?
Return, O LORD, deliver me!
Oh, save me for Your mercies' sake! 5 d For in death there is no remembrance of You;
In the grave who will give You thanks?
I am weary with my groaning;
1 All night I make my bed swim;
I drench my couch with my tears. 7 e My eye wastes away because of grief;
It grows old because of all my enemies.
f Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity;
For the LORD has g heard the voice of my weeping. 9 The LORD has heard my supplication;
The LORD will receive my prayer. 10 Let all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled;
Let them turn back and be ashamed suddenly.