For the chief musician; on stringed instruments, set to the Sheminith style. A psalm of David.
6Verse 1Yahweh, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath. Verse 2Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am frail; heal me, Yahweh, for my bones are shaking. Verse 3My soul also is very troubled. But you, Yahweh—how long will this continue? Verse 4Return, Yahweh! rescue me. Save me because of your covenant faithfulness! Verse 5For in death there is no remembrance of you. In Sheol who will give you thanks? Verse 6I am weary with my groaning. All night I drench my bed with tears; I wash my couch away with my tears. Verse 7My eyes grow dim from grief; they grow weak because of all my adversaries. Verse 8Get away from me, all you who practice iniquity; for Yahweh has heard the sound of my weeping. Verse 9Yahweh has heard my appeal for mercy; Yahweh has accepted my prayer. Verse 10All my enemies will be ashamed and greatly troubled. They will turn back and be suddenly humiliated.
Psalms 6 — ULB
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For the chief musician; on stringed instruments, set to the Sheminith style. A psalm of David.
6Verse 1Yahweh, do not rebuke me in your angeror discipline me in your wrath.
Verse 2Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am frail;
heal me, Yahweh, for my bones are shaking.
Verse 3My soul also is very troubled.
But you, Yahweh—how long will this continue?
Verse 4Return, Yahweh! rescue me.
Save me because of your covenant faithfulness!
Verse 5For in death there is no remembrance of you.
In Sheol who will give you thanks?
Verse 6I am weary with my groaning.
All night I drench my bed with tears;
I wash my couch away with my tears.
Verse 7My eyes grow dim from grief;
they grow weak because of all my adversaries.
Verse 8Get away from me, all you who practice iniquity;
for Yahweh has heard the sound of my weeping.
Verse 9Yahweh has heard my appeal for mercy;
Yahweh has accepted my prayer.
Verse 10All my enemies will be ashamed and greatly troubled.
They will turn back and be suddenly humiliated.