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Psalms 6
YLT
Young's Literal Translation · 1862
DRA
Douay-Rheims (Challoner) · 1752
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.
1Unto the end, in verses, a psalm for David, for the octave.
2Favour me, O Jehovah, for I <FI>am<Fi> weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
2O Lord, rebuke me not in thy indignation, nor chastise me in thy wrath.
3And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
3Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak: heal me, O Lord, for my bones are troubled.
4Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.
4And my soul is troubled exceedingly: but thou, O Lord, how long?
5For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
5Turn to me, O Lord, and deliver my soul: O save me for thy mercy's sake.
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.
6For there is no one in death, that is mindful of thee: and who shall confess to thee in hell?
7Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
7I have laboured in my groanings, every night I will wash my bed: I will water my couch with my tears.
8Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,
8My eye is troubled through indignation: I have grown old amongst all my enemies.
9Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.
9Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity: for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.