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Psalm 6:3

Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

My soul is also vexed sore; But, Lord, how long stay wilt thou make?

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Turn yet again to us, O Lord, how long thus shall it be? Let it repent thee now for those that servants are to thee.

For ever will the Lord cast off, and gracious be no more?

O why art thou cast down, my soul? why, thus with grief opprest, Art thou disquieted in me? in God still hope and rest: For yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me The health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he.

O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismay'd? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet, his count'nance is mine aid.

So feeble and infirm am I, and broken am so sore, That, through disquiet of my heart, I have been made to roar.

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.

That I, in Sion's daughters' gates, may all thy praise advance; And that I may rejoice always in thy deliverance.




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