ChaptersPsalms Chapter 61 For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight stringed lyre. A Psalm by David. YAOHU UL, don't rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your wrath.2 Have mercy on me, YAOHU UL, for I am faint. YAOHU UL, heal me, for my bones are troubled.3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, YAOHU UL how long?4 Return, YAOHU UL. Deliver my soul, and save me for your loving kindness' sake.5 For in death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.7 My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for YAOHU UL has heard the voice of my weeping.9 YAOHU UL has heard my supplication. YAOHU UL accepts my prayer.10 May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed. They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly.
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