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Psalm 6:1: To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave. &#8212; A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me. Psalm 6:2: Favour me, O Jehovah, for I am weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones, Psalm 6:3: And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when? Psalm 6:4: Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake. Psalm 6:5: For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee? Psalm 6:6: I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night on my bed, With my tear my couch I waste. Psalm 6:7: Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries, Psalm 6:8: Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping, Psalm 6:9: Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth. Psalm 6:10: Ashamed and troubled greatly are all mine enemies, They turn back &#8212; ashamed in a moment!
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