Psalms 6

1 To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

[For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm by David.] Jehovah, do not rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.

2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are troubled.

Be gracious to me, Jehovah, for I am frail. Jehovah, heal me, for my bones are trembling.

3 My soul is also greatly troubled: but thou, O LORD, how long?

And my soul is greatly troubled. But you, Jehovah, how long?

4 Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: O save me for thy mercies’ sake.

Return, Jehovah. Deliver my soul. Save me because of your lovingkindness.

5 For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give thee thanks? (Sheol h7585)

For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks? (Sheol h7585)

6 I am weary with my groaning; all the night I make my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

I am weary with my groaning. Every night I drench my bed; I melt my couch with my tears.

7 My eye is consumed because of grief; it groweth old because of all my enemies.

My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.

8 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.

Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for Jehovah has heard the sound of my weeping.

9 The LORD hath heard my supplication; the LORD will receive my prayer.

Jehovah has heard my plea. Jehovah has accepted my prayer.

10 Let all my enemies be ashamed and greatly troubled: let them return and be suddenly ashamed.

May all my enemies be ashamed and greatly terrified. May they turn back, suddenly ashamed.