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6:1  No, Lord! Don’t punish me in the heat of your anger.
6:2  Pity me, O Lord, for I am weak. Heal me, for my body is sick,
6:3  and I am upset and disturbed. My mind is filled with apprehension and with gloom. Oh, restore me soon.
6:4  Come, O Lord, and make me well. In your kindness save me.
6:5  For if I die, I cannot give you glory by praising you before my friends.
6:6  I am worn out with pain; every night my pillow is wet with tears.
6:7  My eyes are growing old and dim with grief because of all my enemies.
6:8  Go, leave me now, you men of evil deeds, for the Lord has heard my weeping
6:9  and my pleading. He will answer all my prayers.
6:10  All my enemies shall be suddenly dishonored, terror-stricken, and disgraced. God will turn them back in shame.