Psalm 6:1 - The Message

^1-2a Please, God, no more yelling, no more trips to the woodshed. Treat me nice for a change; I’m so starved for affection.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹ O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, Neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹ O Lord, rebuke me not in Your anger nor discipline and chasten me in Your hot displeasure.

American Standard Version (1901)

¹ O Jehovah, rebuke me not in thine anger, Neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

Common English Bible

¹ Please, LORD, don’t punish me when you are angry; don’t discipline me when you are furious.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹ In parts according to verses. A Psalm of David. For the octave.

Psalm 6:1 Referencias Cruzadas

Psalm 38:1

Take a deep breath, God; calm down— don’t be so hasty with your punishing rod. Your sharp-pointed arrows of rebuke draw blood; my backside stings from your discipline.

Isaiah 54:9

“This exile is just like the days of Noah for me: I promised then that the waters of Noah would never again flood the earth. I’m promising now no more anger, no more dressing you down. For even if the mountains walk away and the hills fall to pieces, My love won’t walk away from you, my covenant commitment of peace won’t fall apart.” The God who has compassion on you says so.

Psalm 4:1

When I call, give me answers. God, take my side! Once, in a tight place, you gave me room; Now I’m in trouble again: grace me! hear me!

Psalm 12:1

Quick, God, I need your helping hand! The last decent person just went down, All the friends I depended on gone. Everyone talks in lie language; Lies slide off their oily lips. They doubletalk with forked tongues.