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Psalm 6:2

Rotherham Emphasized Bible 1902

Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh,—for dismayed are my bones:

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Come, and let us return unto Yahweh! for, he, hath torn, that he might heal us,—smitten, that he might bind us up.

For, consumed with sorrow, is my life, and my years with sighing,—My strength hath staggered with my humiliation, and, my bones, are without marrow.

O Yahweh, my God, I cried for help unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

Heal thou me O Yahweh, that I may be healed, Save me that I may be saved,—For, my praise, thou art!

Wilt thou cause me to hear joy and gladness? The bones thou hast crushed would exult.

See, now, that, I, I, am, he that is, And there are no gods with me,—I, kill—and make alive, I wound and, I, heal, And there is none who, from my hand, can deliver,

For, my loins, are filled with inflammation, and there is no soundness in my flesh:

There is no soundness in my flesh, By reason of thine indignation, There is no peace in my bones, By reason of my sin;

When I kept silence, my bones became worn out, Through my groaning all the day;

And Abraham prayed unto God,—and God healed Abimelech, and his wife, and his maid-servants, so that they bare children,

And forth went the report of him into all Syria; and they brought unto him all who were sick, with divers diseases and tortures, distressed, demonized and lunatic and paralyzed,—and he cured them.

Like water, am I poured out, and, put out of joint, are all my bones,—My heart, hath become, like wax, it is melted in the midst of my body;

For, he, woundeth that he may bind up, He smiteth through, that, his own hands, may heal.

Then Moses made outcry unto Yahweh, saying,—O GOD, I beseech thee grant healing. I beseech thee unto her.

And he said: If thou, wilt indeed hearken, to the voice of Yahweh thy God, And the thing that is right in his eyes, thou wilt do, And so give ear to his commandments, And keep all his statutes, None of the sicknesses which I laid on the Egyptians, will I lay upon thee, For, I, am Yahweh, thy physician.

Pity me! pity me! ye, my friends, for, the hand of GOD, hath stricken me!

For, thine arrows, have sunk down into me, and thy hand, presseth heavily upon me.

Chastise me, O Yahweh But yet in measure,—Not in thine anger, lest thou make me few.




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