1 | O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot
displeasure.
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2 | Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak: O Lord, heal me; for my bones
are vexed.
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3 | My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, how long?
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4 | Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: oh save me for thy mercies' sake.
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5 | For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall give
thee thanks?
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6 | I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water
my couch with my tears.
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7 | Mine eye is consumed because grief; it waxeth old because of all mine
enemies.
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8 | Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the Lord hath heard the
voice of my weeping.
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9 | The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord will receive my prayer.
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10 | Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them return and be
ashamed suddenly.
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