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Psalm 6:2

New King James Version

Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak; O Lord, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

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Come, and let us return to the Lord; For He has torn, but He will heal us; He has stricken, but He will bind us up.

For my life is spent with grief, And my years with sighing; My strength fails because of my iniquity, And my bones waste away.

O Lord my God, I cried out to You, And You healed me.

Heal me, O Lord, and I shall be healed; Save me, and I shall be saved, For You are my praise.

Make me hear joy and gladness, That the bones You have broken may rejoice.

‘Now see that I, even I, am He, And there is no God besides Me; I kill and I make alive; I wound and I heal; Nor is there any who can deliver from My hand.

For my loins are full of inflammation, And there is no soundness in my flesh.

There is no soundness in my flesh Because of Your anger, Nor any health in my bones Because of my sin.

When I kept silent, my bones grew old Through my groaning all the day long.

So Abraham prayed to God; and God healed Abimelech, his wife, and his female servants. Then they bore children;

Then His fame went throughout all Syria; and they brought to Him all sick people who were afflicted with various diseases and torments, and those who were demon-possessed, epileptics, and paralytics; and He healed them.

I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It has melted within Me.

For He bruises, but He binds up; He wounds, but His hands make whole.

So Moses cried out to the Lord, saying, “Please heal her, O God, I pray!”

and said, “If you diligently heed the voice of the Lord your God and do what is right in His sight, give ear to His commandments and keep all His statutes, I will put none of the diseases on you which I have brought on the Egyptians. For I am the Lord who heals you.”

“Have pity on me, have pity on me, O you my friends, For the hand of God has struck me!

For Your arrows pierce me deeply, And Your hand presses me down.

O Lord, correct me, but with justice; Not in Your anger, lest You bring me to nothing.




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