A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance.
1 OLord, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
5 My wounds stink and are corrupt, because of my foolishness.
6 I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am faint and sore bruised: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10 My heart throbbeth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my plague; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
12 They also that seek after my life lay snaresfor me; and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.
13 But I, as a deaf man, hear not; and I am as a dumb man that openeth not his mouth.
14 Yea, I am as a man that heareth not, and in whose mouth are no reproofs.
15 For in thee, OLord, do I hope: thou wilt answer, O Lord my God.
16 For I said, Lest they rejoice over me: when my foot slippeth, they magnify themselves against me.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
18 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
19 But mine enemies are lively,andare strong: and they that hate me wrongfully are multiplied.
20 They also that render evil for good are adversaries unto me, because I follow the thing that is good.
21 Forsake me not, OLord: O my God, be not far from me.
22 Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.