Psalmorum 6

1 In finem in carminibus, Psalmus David, pro octava. Domine, ne in furore tuo arguas me, neque in ira tua corripias me,

O LORD, rebuke me not in your anger, neither chasten me in your hot displeasure.

2 Miserere mei Domine quoniam infirmus sum: sana me Domine quoniam conturbata sunt ossa mea.

Have mercy on me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.

3 Et anima mea turbata est valde: sed tu Domine usquequo?

My soul is also sore vexed: but you, O LORD, how long?

4 Convertere Domine, et eripe animam meam: salvum me fac propter misericordiam tuam,

Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for your mercies’ sake.

5 Quoniam non est in morte qui memor sit tui: in inferno autem quis confitebitur tibi? (Sheol h7585)

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

6 Laboravi in gemitu meo, lavabo per singulas noctes lectum meum: lacrymis meis stratum meum rigabo.

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

7 Turbatus est a furore oculus meus: inveteravi inter omnes inimicos meos.

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

8 Discedite a me omnes qui operamini iniquitatem: quoniam exaudivit Dominus vocem fletus mei.

Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity; for the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping.

9 Exaudivit Dominus deprecationem meam, Dominus orationem meam suscepit.

The LORD has heard my supplication; the LORD will receive my prayer.

10 Erubescant, et conturbentur vehementer omnes inimici mei: convertantur et erubescant valde velociter.

Let all my enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.