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Psalm 6:2

Bible in Basic English 1965

Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.

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Come, let us go back to the Lord; for he has given us wounds and he will make us well; he has given blows and he will give help.

My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.

O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.

Make me well, O Lord, and I will be well; be my saviour, and I will be safe: for you are my hope.

Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.

See now, I myself am he; there is no other god but me: giver of death and life, wounding and making well: and no one has power to make you free from my hand.

For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.

My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.

When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.

Then Abraham made prayer to God, and God made Abimelech well again, and his wife and his women-servants, so that they had children.

And news of him went out through all Syria; and they took to him all who were ill with different diseases and pains, those having evil spirits and those who were off their heads, and those who had no power of moving. And he made them well.

I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.

For after his punishment he gives comfort, and after wounding, his hands make you well.

And Moses, crying to the Lord, said, Let my prayer come before you, O God, and make her well.

And he said, If with all your heart you will give attention to the voice of the Lord your God, and do what is right in his eyes, giving ear to his orders and keeping his laws, I will not put on you any of the diseases which I put on the Egyptians: for I am the Lord your life-giver.

Have pity on me, have pity on me, O my friends! for the hand of God is on me.

For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.

O Lord, put me right, but with wise purpose; not in your wrath, or you will make me small.




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