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Psalm 6:2

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

Lord, pity me, for I am weak: Heal me, for my bones vexed be.

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Because my life with grief is spent, my years with sighs and groans: My strength doth fail; and for my sin consumed are my bones.

O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee, With loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healed me.

Of gladness and of joyfulness make me to hear the voice; That so these very bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

For a disease that loathsome is so fills my loins with pain, That in my weak and weary flesh no soundness doth remain.

And in my flesh there is no health, nor soundness any more. This grief I have, because thy wrath is forth against me gone; And in my bones there is no rest, for sin that I have done.

When as I did refrain my speech, and silent was my tongue, My bones then waxed old, because I roared all day long.

Like water I'm pour'd out, my bones all out of joint do part: Amidst my bowels, as the wax, so melted is my heart.

For in me fast thine arrows stick, thine hand doth press me sore:




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