New Living Translation NLT
Young's Literal Translation YLT
1 O LORD, don’t rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your rage.
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To the Overseer with stringed instruments, on the octave. -- A Psalm of David. O Jehovah, in Thine anger reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
2 Have compassion on me, LORD, for I am weak. Heal me, LORD, for my bones are in agony.
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Favour me, O Jehovah, for I [am] weak, Heal me, O Jehovah, For troubled have been my bones,
3 I am sick at heart. How long, O LORD, until you restore me?
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And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
4 Return, O LORD, and rescue me. Save me because of your unfailing love.
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Turn back, O Jehovah, draw out my soul, Save me for Thy kindness' sake.
5 For the dead do not remember you. Who can praise you from the grave?
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For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
6 I am worn out from sobbing. All night I flood my bed with weeping, drenching it with my tears.
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I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night [on] my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
7 My vision is blurred by grief; my eyes are worn out because of all my enemies.
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Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
8 Go away, all you who do evil, for the LORD has heard my weeping.
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Turn from me all ye workers of iniquity, For Jehovah heard the voice of my weeping,
9 The LORD has heard my plea; the LORD will answer my prayer.
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Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.
10 May all my enemies be disgraced and terrified. May they suddenly turn back in shame.
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Ashamed and troubled greatly are all mine enemies, They turn back -- ashamed [in] a moment!