Psalm 6 (Remastered)

O Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger
Or discipline me in your wrath
Be gracious to me, Lord, for I am languishing
O Lord, heal me, for my bones are shaking
My soul also is struck with terror
While you, O Lord- how long?

Turn, O Lord, save my life
Deliver me for the sake of your steadfast love
For in death there is no
Remembrance of you
In Sheol who can give you praise?

I am weary with my moaning; every night
I flood my bed with tears
I drench my couch with my weeping
My eyes waste away because of grief
They grow weak from my foes
Depart from me, you workers of evil
For God- God's heard my cry

Turn, O Lord, save my life
Deliver me for the sake of your steadfast love
For in death there is no
Remembrance of you
In Sheol who can give you praise?

The Lord has heard my supplication
The Lord accepts my prayer
All of my enemies, ashamed and struck with terror
They shall turn back
And in a moment be put to shame.

Turn, O Lord, save my life
Deliver me for the sake of your steadfast love
For in death there is no
Remembrance of you
In Sheol who can give you praise?
In Sheol who can give you praise?



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Writer(s): Jason Silver
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