Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:
Will not his glory put you in fear, so that your hearts will be overcome before him?
For this cause I am in fear before him, my thoughts of him overcome me.
For the fear of God kept me back, and because of his power I might not do such things.
Fear of me will not overcome you, and my hand will not be hard on you.
At this my heart is shaking; it is moved out of its place.
No longer let your hand be hard on me; I am wasted by the blows of your hand.
By the weight of your wrath against man's sin, the glory of his form is wasted away; truly every man is but a breath. Selah.
Then I will send punishment on them for their sin; my rod will be the reward of their evil-doing.
Who has knowledge of the power of your wrath, or who takes note of the weight of your passion?