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6:1  To the director: With stringed instruments, on the sheminith. A song of David. Lord, don’t punish me. Don’t correct me when you are so angry.
6:2  Lord, be kind to me. I am sick and weak. Heal me, Lord! My bones are shaking.
6:3  I am trembling all over. Lord, how long until you heal me?
6:4  Lord, come back and make me strong again. Save me because you are so loyal and kind.
6:5  If I am dead, I cannot sing about you. Those in the grave don’t praise you.
6:6  Lord, I am so weak. I cried to you all night. My pillow is soaked; my bed is dripping wet from my tears.
6:7  My enemies have caused me such sorrow that my eyes are worn out from crying.
6:8  Go away, you wicked people, because the Lord has heard my cries.
6:9  The Lord has heard my request for mercy. The Lord has accepted my prayer.
6:10  All my enemies will be filled with fear and shame. They will be sorry when disgrace suddenly comes upon them.