Turn,1 O LORD, and deliver me; save me because of your unfailing love.25
No one remembers you when he is dead. Who praises you from the gravea ?36
I am worn out4 from groaning;5 all night long I flood my bed with weeping6 and drench my couch with tears.77
My eyes grow weak8 with sorrow; they fail because of all my foes.
Away from me,9 all you who do evil,10 for the LORD has heard my weeping.
The LORD has heard my cry for mercy;11 the LORD accepts my prayer.
All my enemies will be ashamed and dismayed;12 they will turn back in sudden disgrace.13