Psalms 6 (asv)
6:1O Jehovah, rebuke me not in thine anger,
Neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
6:3My soul also is sore troubled:
And thou, O Jehovah, how long?
Save me for thy lovingkindness' sake.
6:5For in death there is no remembrance of thee:
In Sheol who shall give thee thanks?
6:6I am weary with my groaning;
Every night make I my bed to swim;
I water my couch with my tears.
6:7Mine eye wasteth away because of grief;
It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.
6:8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity;
6:10All mine enemies shall be put to shame and sore troubled:
They shall turn back, they shall be put to shame suddenly.