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Psalms 6
BBE
Bible in Basic English · 1949
YLT
Young's Literal Translation · 1862
1 O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.
1To 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.
2Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
2Favour me, O Jehovah, for I <FI>am<Fi> weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
3My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
3And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
4Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.
4Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.
5For in death there is no memory of you; in the underworld who will give you praise?
5For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
6The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
6I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night <FI>on<Fi> my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
7My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.
7Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
8Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
8Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,