Ps 6

0 Psalm 6 For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, set to the Sheminith. A Psalm of David. 1 O YHWH, rebuke me not in your anger, Neither chasten me in your hot displeasure. 2 Have mercy upon me, O YHWH; for I am withered away: O YHWH, heal me; for my bones are troubled. 3 My soul also is sore troubled: And you, O YHWH, how long? 4 Return, O YHWH, deliver my soul: Save me for your lovingkindness` sake. 5 For in death there is no remembrance of you: In Sheol who shall give you thanks? 6 I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. 7 Mine eye wastes away because of grief; It waxes old because of all mine adversaries. 8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity; For YHWH has heard the voice of my weeping. 9 YHWH has heard my supplication; YHWH will receive my prayer. 10 All mine enemies shall be put to shame and sore troubled: They shall turn back, they shall be put to shame suddenly.